3 comments/ 40963 views/ 60 favorites The Mysterious Touch By: RichPastries "I'm sorry," Shelia said getting up from the table. "I just don't think this is going to work." She turned to leave the coffee shop. "But you haven't even finished your coffee," Ty said desperate to keep her there. "We got along so well online. Isn't that worth giving this more than five minutes?" Shelia looked at the desperation on Ty's face. She felt bad and sat back down. Ty felt a momentary victory until she began talking again. "Look," she began, "you're obviously a nice guy and we exchanged some really fun messages online. But I know what I like and I can tell right away that you're just not it. Please don't take it personally. It just means that I know we won't become anything, so I don't really wanna spend any more time talking to you. I don't want to lead you on." Ty wanted to speak up, but he didn't have a response. Shelia collected her purse and left him sitting alone at the table. Ty squinted hard to try to keep himself from losing it and crying in public. He was 33 years old and had only ever stayed in one relationship for longer than three months his whole adult life. In his early twenties, Ty assumed the reason he often struck out with girls was because he was simply young and didn't know what to do. But at 33, he was beginning to realize that he simply didn't have whatever it was people had to make women find him attractive. "Harsh," said a deep voice from behind Ty that shocked him momentarily out of his pity party. Ty turned around to see a man in his sixties standing just behind him. The man had a crown of stark white hair around his otherwise bald head. The man smiled big revealing a number of age lines in his otherwise pleasant face. "Excuse me," Ty said confused. "Couldn't help but overhear," the older man said. "Sounded harsh." "Thanks, I guess," Ty said getting up from his chair to leave. "I was once like you," the old man said. Ty turned to face him and flashed a forced smile. "You wanna give me advice?" Ty said. "I've read every pick up artist book on the shelf. I've watched online videos, read blogs...none of it seems to work. I just need to face facts. I'm not good with women." The old man quickly cupped Ty's cheek with his palm. After a moment to recover from the shock of it, Ty flinched away. He shook his head, because something felt odd. He couldn't describe it in words, but something about that touch was different than anything he'd ever felt before. "It's much better than advice," the strange man said. Without a word Ty turned and walked out of the coffee shop. Unsure what just happened, Ty tried to put the strange old man out of his mind when he noticed Shelia standing in front of a parked red car with the hood up looking at the engine. She noticed Ty and smiled a bit embarrassed. "Well, this is awkward," Shelia said trying to keep the mood light. Ty looked at her and then at her car. "What's wrong with it?" Ty said unsure what else to say. "Know anything about cars, Ty?" Shelia said. Ty shook his head 'no.' "It's okay," she said. "I called triple A. They said they'd be here in an hour or less." Ty couldn't help be stare at Shelia. Even though she'd just ripped his heart out a few minutes ago she still looked amazing. She stood at 5'6" with a pixie haircut highlighted blue. Her boobs looked amazing in her spaghetti strap tank top. She had very fair skin and was just slightly overweight, but in a very curvalicious way. "I'm sorry if I was rude to you earlier," Shelia said. "I know I'm too blunt for most people. I just don't want to hurt anyone and I don't know how else to say it. I mean, it seems way worse to lead you on then to just stop calling." "It's okay," Ty said. "I mean if it's the truth then it's fine. Obviously I wish you found me attractive, but...what's the old saying? You can wish in one hand..." As soon as Ty said the words 'wish you found me attractive,' Shelia's mind began to feel hazy. It kinda felt like being drunk, but not exactly the same. She looked up at Ty and for some reason, she began to realize just how attractive he really was. She closed her eyes and shook her head as if to snap out of a moment, but realized that with each passing second, he looked better and better. "You okay?" Ty said able to tell that something was going on. "I'm not sure," she said. "There's something different about you." "Different?" he said. "Different from a few minutes ago?" "You know," Shelia said smiling. "I am so sorry. I was wrong earlier." "Wrong about what?" Ty said clueless. Shelia took a few steps toward him and stared hard at Ty's face. "I can't believe how wrong I was," Shelia said. "You're so handsome." Ty stood with his mouth open, as if he'd just been hit in the head with a flying pig. "Is this some kind of weird joke?" he said. Shelia put her hand to Ty's face. He stood at 5'10" with short brown hair, green eyes and an average body that totally stiffened up in reaction to her touching him. "I'm sorry," Shelia said. "I should have never said all that stuff before. I don't know what I was thinking. You're so obviously attractive." "Thank you," he said still unsure what was happening. "I wish I somehow knew for sure you believed that..." As soon as she heard his wish, Shelia's mind focused on that as if it was her life's mission to fulfill it. Shelia leaned up and interrupted him with a kiss. They kissed for nearly thirty seconds before she pulled away smiling at him. "Is that proof enough?" she said in a soft voice. Ty's cock came to life in his pants, as he stood with his jaw wide open from shock. "Umm..." he said. "Yeah. That's proof." She put her arms around his waist. He felt her plump tits against his ribs, but managed to keep his pelvis pointed to the side so she would hopefully not notice his raging hard on. "Is it too late to change my mind about this date?" she said with a devilish smile. "Uhhhh..." This caught him off guard as much as the kiss. "Yeah. I mean, the date doesn't have to end just because you said you never wanted to see me again. That was what? Five minutes ago? I practically forgot all about it." "What should we do?" she said. He quickly debated in his head as to how to respond and then just decided to go for it. "Well..." Shelia waited eagerly. Ty felt insanely nervous as he finished his thought. "We could go back to my place and..." he paused to take a breath and force himself to finish the sentence. "...and have some fun." Shelia nodded as she immediately pulled her cell phone out and called triple A. "Yeah, this is Shelia Turner. I called about my car. Looks like I'm not gonna need someone right now. I'll call you back later." She smiled as they made their way to Ty's car. A few minutes later Ty found himself driving his Jeep Cherokee back to his apartment with Shelia in the passenger seat. He hadn't said anything since they got in, because he had no idea what to say and he surely didn't wanna say something stupid that could ruin this whole thing. Ty tried to piece it together in his mind. It seemed that anything he asked Shelia to do, she did. And not only did she comply with his wishes, but she acted enthusiastic about it as if she wanted it as much or more than he did. It didn't make any sense to him how that could be possible, but it seemed to be correct. "Nice car," Shelia said breaking the silence. "Thanks," he said. "What kind of fun do you want to have at your place?" she said. Ty immediately got nervous again. He wanted to tell her exactly what he wanted and watch her agree to it, but he got scared. What if he was wrong and she turned him down again? "Well, I dunno," he said. "What kind of fun do you want?" "You didn't have something in mind?" Shelia said. The only thing Shelia could think about was what Ty wanted. It was as if any personal desires she had ever had that didn't involve Ty's will all faded from her consciousness. Ty took in a deep breath and decided to go for broke. He reached over and held her left hand in his right and guided it back to his lap placing her hand over the painfully large bulge in his pants. Shelia's inner dialogue was going crazy. She barely knew this guy and yet here she was in his car going to his place with her hand on his obviously erect penis. It wasn't' like her at all to do any of these things. Yet something in her mind seemed to take over and do them anyway. But the truly weird thing was not only had she done all of these things, but she felt great about it. This excitement and desire poured out of her as if being with Ty was the thing she wanted to do more than anything else. "Oh," she said playfully keeper her hand on his junk. "That kind of fun?" "Yeah, I mean, that's what I meant...if you're cool with it." "What do you want me to do?" she said. Shelia couldn't believe she was doing this. Fifteen minutes ago she felt like herself and told him honestly that she wasn't interested. Now she was acting like a slut with her hand on the crotch of a man she'd only met in person for the first time that day. But something in her mind told her that everything was okay. In fact, she felt great. Every time he asked her to do something and she did it, she felt better and better. "Well," he said. "It kinda hurts a bit. Maybe you could help me with that." She smiled as an amazing feeling shuddered through her body. Suddenly, the idea of unzipping his pants filled her with joy. She leaned over with both hands and unzipped his pants and reached in and pulled Ty's raging hard cock out so it stuck up from his pants like a flagpole. Ty's confidence grew more and more. He felt that anything he asked would be okay with her, so he kept going. "Lean over and kiss it," he said. She immediately did that. The feeling of her thick lips on the tip of his penis felt amazing. Shelia felt great too. She wanted to stop and say, 'No!' but instead she kept saying 'yes' and it felt better each time. "Have you ever given road head before?" Ty said. "I don't know," Shelia said. "What's road head?" "Well, it's giving me a blowjob while I drive." As soon as the words left his mouth, he nearly panicked. He'd never said the word 'blowjob' in front of a woman before. He had no idea where this side of his personality had come from. "Would you like that?" she said. "Yes," he said still not used to how amazing his day was going. She leaned down and began slowly licking up and down Ty's exposed shaft. Her lips and tongue felt like nothing else he'd ever felt before. It sent shivers through Ty's body. "Is this what you want?" she said. "Well, as long as you're down there, I'd love it if you deep throated me." Suddenly, the idea of doing that filled Shelia's mind as if it were the answer to a life long question. Of course, she wanted to deep throat him. It now seemed so obvious to her. Shelia lowered her head as far as she could taking in his cock to the back of her throat. It choked her. She'd always had a bad gag reflex. But somehow she found the will to deep throat him even though she'd never been able to before. The feeling of Ty's dick tickle the back of her throat filled Shelia with ecstasy. Her pussy had flooded with hot sticky wetness. Her body felt the pings of electric sexual energy like she'd never felt before. She didn't understand why. She'd never really loved giving head before and she certainly had never taken a cock so deep that it choked her. However, the whole experience sent feelings of ecstasy through her. The feeling of his cock in her mouth, even the feeling of gagging on it. All of it made her feel great. And the very idea of it enticed her with more sexual charge than anything ever had. "Hey Shelia," Ty said. She paused the blowjob to listen. "You should probably deep throat me over and over again until I blow my load into your throat." "Okay," she said before immediately making his cock disappear into her mouth. She somehow discovered the instant skill to deep throat him so far that her lips touched the base of his cock. She bobbed her head up and down slowly. Each time she took him in deep, slow and soft. He had never gotten head this good in his life. Shelia had never given head like this before. But it felt amazing. Her gag reflex had magically gone away and each stroke up and down his cock with her mouth gave Sheila mini orgasm shocks. It took all of Ty's concentration to still drive the car safely. After another minute of driving and getting the best dick sucking of his life, Ty pulled his Cherokee into a parking spot in front of his apartment. He put the car into park and immediately closed his eyes and squirmed in his seat as his impending orgasm grew to a climax. Shelia's head went up and down around the incredibly stiff cock. It filled her mouth and throat so fully. Her eyes had welled up with tears from the constant gagging and her whole face was littered with his bubbly pre cum. Ty put his palms on top of Shelia's head, but didn't put any pressure. He wanted to grab her head and fuck her mouth, but fear stopped him. What if she didn't like that? And what if she got mad and stopped blowing him? He'd have blue balls for a week. He decided to test the waters. "Wouldn't it feel great if I grabbed your head while you blew me?" he said. Shelia didn't stop going up on down on his cock as she quickly pondered the question. One time years ago, a guy tried to grab her head with his hands and she remembered hating it. But the thought of Ty doing it at that moment filled her with lust. So, instead of freeing her mouth long enough to respond, she simply grabbed his hand with hers and pushed it against her head as she never stopped sucking him off. Ty felt like the king of all things sex. He'd never had any woman do anything with him sexually with that level of enthusiasm. If he was honest with himself, he'd admit that a fair number of his sexual encounters were either pity fucks or instant morning regrets for the girl. When Shelia had pushed her own head down with his hands, Ty felt powerful and confident. He grabbed her blue hair with his hands and face fucked her. Shelia loved the sensation of going up and down his shaft so quickly and so powerfully. It should have choked her to an uncomfortable level, but instead she felt great. Knowing that she was pleasing Ty gave her some of the most satisfying sexual feelings of her life. Ty couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled her head down as far as it would go as he shot his load hard and big. A bolt of pleasure electrified his body. She felt his cock engorge as Ty's semen rushed through his shaft. He exploded with one of the biggest orgasms of his life. Shelia felt the warm milky cum shoot down her throat with a force that should have caused her to choke and cough. However, the feeling of it managed to send her body into a state of pleasure more powerful than anything she'd ever felt before. After a few seconds of cumming, Ty relaxed a little. Shelia managed to slurp up all the cum into her mouth without letting a drop fall on Ty's pants. She sat up as she felt a mouthful of semen swish around against her tongue and cheeks. She looked at Ty who looked back and realized what she needed to hear. "I want you to swallow all of it," he said. She immediately gulped it all down. As she felt the warmth of it travel down her throat, her body tingled with pleasure. "If that's what you do with guys you're not attracted to, I can't imagine how you are with guys you actually like." "I don't know what to say," she said. "Earlier I was convinced I didn't like you, but now I realize you're the sexiest man I've ever met." They got to Ty's apartment where Ty sat on his couch. "Strip for me," he said. Shelia had never stripped for anyone before, but suddenly the idea turned how on like crazy. She teased off both straps from her tank top. After lifting it over her head, she through her top onto the floor revealing a pink bra with black lace. Her rather large boobs looked amazing pressed into each other over the bra. She started to undo her bra when he stopped her. "Keep it on for now," Ty said. "But that skirt has to go." She unzipped her skirt and slid it down her muscular legs. Shelia had an amazing body. She was a bit too heavy to be a super model, but Ty liked that. She was heavy in all the right places. Her ass was round and big for her otherwise small frame. It looked amazing in the black lace thong. She turned around and shook her ass a bit like a girl in a hip hop video. Ty's cock came right back to life even though he'd just cum ten minutes earlier. Shelia began to take her underwear off. Ty watched as the lacy thing fell to her ankles revealing a pink and perfect pussy. It was mostly shaved save for a tiny brown landing strip. Ty threw his own pants and underwear off and sat back on the couch displaying his hard on. "Come sit on me," he said. Shelia had never slept with a guy she hadn't known for at least a month. She'd only slept with six people before and was not the type of girl who had ever wanted to have a huge resume of sex partners. But she did not hesitate to obey. Her brain felt cloudy with one desire only: please Ty any way he wants. And besides, she loved every moment of it. As she approached, Ty felt so nervous. He had not planned to have sex that day. And her he was with a beautiful woman ready to fuck his brains out. "Are you on the pill?" he said." "Yes." "Do you have any STDs?" "No," she said. He didn't have a condom in his apartment, but figured if she wouldn't get pregnant and neither had any disease, it would probably be okay. She sat on the couch on her knees facing him hovering her pussy lips over the head of his cock making sure to line up her wet hole just right. When she found the right spot she sat down taking his cock deep inside her. Both Ty and Shelia simultaneously felt a jolt of pure pleasure sweep through their bodies. Ty grabbed her ass with his hands and started to help her go up and down as they fucked on his couch. He stared at the hypnotic bouncing of Shelia's voluptuous tits right in front of his face. Ty reached around her back and fumbled with the clasp to her bra. He'd had very little experience with that sort of thing. And his concentration was currently split between that task and the writhing joy he felt from fucking this girl. He finally unclasped the bra and Shelia's boobs spilled out revealing her beautiful tits. Ty took one of her nipples in his mouth as he gently bit and sucked on it. "I love your tits," he said through his labored breathing. "Do you like it when I suck on them?" "Is that what you want?" she said. "Oh fuck yeah," he said. Suddenly, the feeling of his mouth on her tits became instantly pleasurable. It felt amazing. "Oh Jesus, god yes!" she screamed. They continued to fuck as he bit and sucked on both her nipples, going back and forth from one to the other. "You're the best fuck of my life!" she screamed. That did it. Ty came again exploding like a volcano into Shelia's cunt while she also exploded with a mind-altering orgasm. "AAAAghghghgh!!" he yelled. "Unghghghgh!" she screamed. Both came for nearly thirty seconds before both collapsed onto the couch. They were exhausted, and completely satisfied. Both felt like their entire bodies pulsated with pleasure. "That was amazing," Shelia said after a few minutes. "I've never slept with someone so quickly before, but I've also never had sex that good in my life." "Yeah," Ty said. "That was so good." They both fell asleep on the couch feeling great. The Mysterious Touch Ch. 02 Ty woke up on his couch exhausted and happy. He looked over at Shelia naked and asleep. How had that all just happened? This was only the fifth girl he'd ever had sex with and that's if you count the prostitute he saw in Amsterdam. And he'd never had sex with anyone the same day he met them – except for the prostitute. He wasn't sure what to do next. Before he'd met Shelia in person, he assumed he was going to try to pursue a relationship with her, but after what happened, he wanted to know if he could hook up with other women. The possibility of repeating a performance like that excited him. But he felt bad too. He was afraid that Shelia would want a relationship now that they'd slept together. He nudged her awake. "Hey sexy," Shelia said after opening her eyes. "You were so amazing. I'm still tingling." Ty couldn't help but give an 'aww shucks' kind of smile. "Thanks," he said. "It's eight o'clock." "You know it's a good coffee date when it's still going at 8PM," she said wrapping her arms around him. "So, what are you looking for?" he said. She looked at him confused. "I mean, what do you want out of this? A relationship?" "I'm not sure," she said realizing she really didn't know what she wanted. It felt weird, since earlier that day she seemed so sure that she didn't want to see him again. "What do you want?" All the confidence he had earlier when he was telling her what to do sexually seemed so foreign to him now. He didn't want to hurt her feelings, so he took a breath and decided to be direct. "Mind if we keep it casual?" Ty said. "Maybe just call each other every once in a while, but not get serious or exclusive or anything?" As soon as he said it, Shelia realized that's exactly what she wanted. It seemed funny since she'd never been interested in having a casual hook up partner before. But looking at Ty, she knew that it was the best choice. "That sounds perfect," she said. "Should I go now?" "Well..." Ty said. "Maybe we should go another round before you leave." Shelia's face lit up like a kid's at Christmas. "Fuck yes!" she said wrapping her hands around Ty's hardening cock. The two went at it again. It was just as hot as earlier. Ty got his confidence back and started telling her to do all kinds of kinky shit he wanted. And with each request, Shelia seemed to bring an eagerness and enjoyment that exceeded Ty's expectations. Eventually, Ty told Shelia to leave. It was after he'd fucked her in many positions and had her swallow another two loads. He woke up the next morning feeling amazing. But the whole thing bothered him a bit. Something was happening he didn't understand. He made his way back to the coffee shop and saw the same man from yesterday sitting alone at a table reading a book. Ty sat down uninvited at his table. The older man closed his book and stared at Ty. "Thought you might be back," he said. "How was the rest of your day yesterday?" "What did you do to me?" Ty said. The old man chuckled, picked up his book and stood up. "Let's walk," the man said. Ty followed him out of the coffee shop. They walked in silence til they came to bench overlooking a pond. Other than a few scattered people doing yoga or reading they were basically alone. "Why are we here?" Ty said. "I'm gonna tell you what I know. What I was told," the man said. "My name is Gene and about forty years ago I was a lot like you. No confidence. Couldn't get a second date to save my life. Could barely get a first date. I was at a bowling alley on a set up double date. My friend and his wife tried to set me up with her cousin. I knew she wasn't interested. She wasn't super pretty or anything, but she was still out of my league. After five frames of bowling I had all but given up. I went to the bathroom and punched the tile wall. I was so frustrated and horny and I hated the idea of going home to masturbate to a magazine again. Especially knowing that I was likely going to do that every night for the rest of my life. There was a guy at the urinal. I hadn't even noticed him I was so upset with everything. He washed his hands and looked at me. I apologized for making a scene. He reached up and touched my face with his still wet hand. I got a bit freaked out. He tells me to calm down and then says that I now have the power to make women do whatever I tell them to. I obviously think he's nuts. He goes on to tell me that this power has been wielded down from man to man for centuries. No one knows how it started, but it works like this: You have to touch a guy you don't know on the face when he's feeling awful about women. You can't give it to someone you know. And it won't work on anyone who's already good with women." This all sounded so unbelievable to Ty, but then again it was no more unbelievable than the experience he'd had with Shelia less than twenty four hours ago. He tried to keep an open mind. "And it worked?" Ty said. "Oh yeah. I mean, I didn't believe him, but when I got back to my friends and the girl something felt different. After a few more frames I started to notice that the girl – Becky I think – was acting a lot more friendly to me. She did everything I asked of her. I wasn't asking much – pass me the nachos, cheer for me when I bowl, stuff like that. But I picked up on it. After the tenth frame I asked her if she wanted to stick around and drink. She said yes. My friends left. Then I asked her to come back to my place. Long story short, I realize she's putty in my hands and I get her back to my place and we had..." he paused and smiled at the memory. "We had a good time." "And it still works?" Ty said. "Oh yeah," Gene said. "I still pick up strange girls all the time. I mean look at me. I'm not much to look at. I'm sixty six years old, not in great shape, not great looking, no hair. But I routinely pick up women of all ages, shapes and sizes." "So, why me?" Ty said. "I heard what that chick said to you," Gene said. It was awful. I've only had four chances to spread this thing before. You're only the second one I've ever successfully given it to." Ty let this all sink in. He had a million questions. It seemed so unreal. "So, you're saying for the rest of my life I can get women to do whatever I want?" Ty said. "Yep," Gene said. "But the catch is, you can't go using it like crazy." "Is that one of the rules?" Ty said. "No, it's just common sense," Gene said. "If you start banging movie stars and draw a lot of attention to yourself then people might get to asking questions you don't want to have to explain this. Plus, like anything else, if you use it too much it could start to control you. It's a lot of power. So, use it wisely." Ty thought about that for a moment. Gene got up. "Where are you going?" Ty said. "Home," Gene said. "Only reason I came to the coffee shop today was because I thought you might come looking for me. Now you know all I can tell you. I'm gonna go home and sleep for a while. I was up late last night with a thirty year old sex kitten. I'm still exhausted." Ty wanted to stop Gene and say more, but he didn't have anything else to say. As Gene walked away Ty sat on the bench contemplating what to do with this new knowledge. It still seemed all so unbelievable. He wanted to test it to make sure it worked the way Gene said it had. Ty scanned the park and saw a woman who looked to be forty or so practicing yoga by herself. He made his way to her. Trish saw the young man walk up to her and rolled her eyes. She came to the park to be by herself every Sunday morning and hated it when guys bothered her. She knew she was hot and she knew her tight yoga outfit made her a bit of a spectacle. That didn't bother her. Men could look if they wanted to. But it bothered her when it transitioned from looking to talking. "Hi there," Ty said. Trish was in sun salutation pose with her hands above her head and her right foot wedged against her left leg. This pose framed her boobs perfectly in her tight outfit. She had jet black hair, fair skin, a nose stud and incredibly light green eyes. Her body was tight and lean. "Hi," Trish said hoping he would keep walking. "You here alone?" Ty said. He didn't mean to sound creepy, but it definitely came off that way. Trish broke her pose and sat on the ground to get into fire log pose. "Hey kid," she said. "Don't wanna be rude, but I found a spot not near anyone so I could be alone. You understand, right?" Ty understood perfectly. In fact, he chose her mostly because she was alone. He felt bad about being rude, but if everything went according to plan she wouldn't feel bad about it in a few seconds anyway. "I know you want to not be bothered," Ty said, "But I hope you won't mind if I talk to you for a bit." Something about Trish changed in that moment. She noticed for the first time, that the young guy in front of her was way more attractive than she'd realized a few seconds earlier. Suddenly, she wanted him to stay. "Well, of course not," she said. Ty smiled. "I want to sit next to you and talk for a few minutes," Ty said. "I think you want to talk to me too." " I really do," she said unsure why she would have ever not wanted to talk to him before. Ty sat on the ground in front of her yoga mat. She gazed into his eyes like he was the man of her dreams. "Are you single?" Ty said. "Sort of," Trish said. "I just started seeing a guy last week. Not sure if it's serious yet." "Do you have any STDs?" Ty said. "I had crabs once, but that was years ago and I cured it." Trish felt shocked that she'd just said that. She'd never told anyone except her best friend about that. But something about him made her feel so comfortable and open. "Is anyone expecting you to be anywhere soon?" "I'm meeting my mother for lunch in two hours," she said. "Let's walk together," Ty said. After a few minutes of walking Ty found a copse of trees that seemed secluded enough to him to test his new ability. "Sex outside sounds great," he said. Trish' pussy flooded as soon as she heard him say it. She could not recall ever feeling so sure about where to have sex before. "God yes," she whispered. "Bend over and grab that tree," he said. An excitement filled Trish' body as she leaned over, stuck her ass toward Ty and braced her hands against a tree. Ty reached under and fondled her breasts above her tight yoga shirt. His hard cock pushed against her ass through his jeans. He reached down, unzipped his pants and fished his cock out. He wasn't interested in foreplay at the moment. He wanted to know if his new abilities worked or not. Thus far, they seemed to be working just fine. But he needed to know for sure. He pulled Trish' yoga pants down just far enough to expose her wet cunt. Trish couldn't see what was going on because she was facing the tree. She started to turn back to look at Ty. "Face forward," he said. "It's what I want." After that moment, she never considered turning back again. Ty pushed the tip of his hard on into her slippery slit. For a woman in her forties, Trish had an exceptionally tight pussy. Ty watched as inch by inch his cock disappeared into her. "Ooooohhhh fuuuuckkk yessss..." Trish moaned. Ty fucked her for about a minute before pulling out. "Do you like anal?" he said. Without turning around, Trish responded. "I've only done it a few times and I didn't like it." "I want to fuck your ass," Ty said. "I'm all lubed up from your pussy juices. Would you like me to stick it in? I think you'll love it." Trish had no idea why, but suddenly the idea of Ty's cock going into her asshole became the most appealing thing she could think of. Before he gave her a chance to say anything he probed the rim of her sphincter with the head of his soaking penis. The sensation caught her off guard, but in a pleasant way. "Oh yes!" she screamed. "Fuck my ass!" It wasn't easy. Even as wet as her cunt was, Ty's cock still didn't have near enough lube to make it happen smoothly. Trish winced in pain as she felt him move deeper inside of her. "It feels amazing," he said. "Not just for me, but you love it too. You think it feels great, don't you?" "Oh yes," she said. And she meant it. In a flash, a strong sense of carnal pleasure filled her body completely replacing the pain from a moment ago. "The harder I fuck your ass, the better it feels for you," he said. "You'll cum multiple times before I'm through." He started going back and forth. He couldn't go fast at first, but after a few times, her hole stretched enough to let him fuck her without rubbing him raw with friction. The more he did it and the faster he went the more she enjoyed it. Ty fucked her ass for a good three minutes. All the while she came several times. Each time sent waves of ecstasy through her body. "The only thing you like better than me fucking your ass is me cumming in your mouth," Ty said. "Oh, yes!" she said. "Get on your knees, open your mouth and look at me," he said. He pulled out. She did as he said. He shoved his cock in her open mouth. "You don't gag," Ty said. "And I taste like your favorite dessert." He grabbed her head and face fucked her. Trish had deep throated before, but she could never do it for long because she always choked. But despite how deep Ty's cock was moving in her throat, she didn't choke once. She couldn't believe it. And what's more, her mouth filled with the taste of raspberry tart. It tasted great. "Fuck yeah, you stupid cunt," he said as cum spurted out of him and onto her tongue. He had never called a woman a cunt before. He didn't feel comfortable doing it, but it was all part his experiment. He wanted to see if he could truly get a woman to obey his every command no matter what. Trish made a noise of pure joy as the cum slid down her gullet. Her body pulsated with tingles and goose bumps. After a minute, Ty finally pulled out. He zipped his pants and took a few steps away. "You enjoy it when I call you a 'cunt' or a 'whore.' In fact, it turns you on to hear me say it. She smiled at him. "Now, pull your pants up and wait here for two minutes while I walk away. You won't tell anyone about this. In fact, you'll never even think about sharing this with anyone. You'll only remember it when you're alone and horny and you'll remember this time and masturbate til you orgasm. Understood?" "Yes," she said. He started to walk away. She called after him. "I don't even know you're name." He kept walking without acknowledging that he'd heard her. She didn't go after him though. She stayed for two minutes just like he asked. Ty walked out of the park smiling. He now believed that he could make any woman do anything he wanted at any time. Unsure exactly what to do next, Ty did realize that his whole life had changed in an unbelievably amazing way. And what's more? He was just getting started. The Mysterious Touch Ch. 03 Ty sat at his desk in his tiny cubicle lost in the memories of the previous two days. He thought about what he'd done with Shelia at his place and then about the strange woman in the park. It donned on him that he never even got her name. The idea of it all made him smile. It felt like a dream. "You planning on working today?" Dean said interrupting Ty's thoughts. Dean was in his early thirties and was the only other person at the office who spoke to Ty in a friendly way. They worked at a large insurance company. Ty's job was in processing. He probably had the most menial job in the whole place. He didn't like it, but he didn't like the idea of any job in any company either. "What?" Ty said snapping out of his thoughts. Dean placed a thick file folder on his desk. "Sorry, bud," Dean said. "We always have the most claims to process on Mondays and today's no exception. You've got a lot to do today. I just don't want you to fall behind and regret it later." "Thanks," Ty said. "What's up with you?" Dean said. "You look happy. I've never seen you happy at your desk before." "Had a pretty great weekend," Ty said. "Glad to hear it," Dean said. "Maybe we can do lunch together this week and you can tell me all about it." "That'd be great," Ty said. "Are you ready for your review?" Dean said. "Review?" "You didn't forget, did you? The regional manager is coming in today to meet with everyone. You should have got an email with the appointed time. Dude, you gotta be ready for that. I hear the regional manager is a pit bull." Ty had totally forgotten about the meeting. Truthfully, he could have cared less. But even with his new ability he still had to have a job and make money, so he had to care a little. "Thanks, Dean," Ty said. Dean shot him the finger guns and left. Ty looked at his email and discovered that his meeting was at 4:45PM. He sighed and opened a file folder and began processing claims. The day moved by slowly. Ty paused a lot throughout the day and just thought about the weekend. His boner came and went throughout the whole day. It was frustrating to say the least. At 4:40PM Ty looked at the thick stack of papers next to him and realized he'd barely dealt with a quarter of it. As he walked to the conference room for his meeting he couldn't help but realize how much more he hated his job today than he did just two days prior. His new ability made him look at the world as a playground of sexual possibilities. But his office felt like a pit of boredom, low wages and despair. The door was open to the small conference room, so he walked in and saw a woman sitting at the other end of the table focusing her attention on the screen of her blackberry furiously typing away. "Fucking lazy bastards," she said to herself. Ty stood there silent, unsure what to do. He knocked on the door next to him as if he'd just walked in. She looked up with a scowl. Dana Velstock was forty nine years old. She had large shoulders for a woman and an overall stocky appearance. She wasn't fat in the sense that she looked soft and doughy, but rather she looked like she could play for a female rugby team. She wasn't always the 'pit bull.' But after years of trying to survive and move up in the corporate world, her patience had run extremely thin. It didn't help that she'd been divorced fifteen years prior with almost no kind of dating life since. "You must be Ty Baker," she said without so much as a hint of a smile. "Come in and sit down." Her mostly gray hair fell just passed her shoulders. She looked like she used to be quite attractive, but lost it over the years. Kinda like Kathleen Turner except Dana's voice had a purely feminine tone to it. she wore a conservative navy blue pant suit. Ty sat in the chair next to her. "Mr. Baker, your productivity is low," she said looking at a document on the table. "It says you've worked here two years. No requests for more work. No applications to move to another department. No request for a raise. No negotiation when we gave you a two percent raise after your first year." She stared at him in the eyes. "Seriously? You didn't put up a fight when we gave you a two percent increase? Hell, standard of living alone is three percent. Technically, you let is give you a pay cut." Ty had no idea how to respond. He barely remembered the annual raise he got the year before. This woman talked to him like she was disappointed that the company saved money on his total lack of ambition. "I guess so," Ty said. She shot him a look that made him feel like an idiot. "You don't need to guess so," she said. "I just told you. Listen. I'm trying to foster a company culture where everyone's trying to move up. I want everyone who has a job here to know that they fought for it. You don't seem to care. This job is just a place to zone out for eight hours a day until you can go home and forget about it, isn't it?" Ty hated this conversation. He felt bullied. For a moment he thought about leaving the room and quitting in a Jerry Maguire style, but then something clicked in his brain and he realized he had a way better idea than that. "Are you even going to answer me?" she said. He smiled and looked at her hard in the eyes. "You don't like yelling at me," he said. "I want you to stop." Dana wanted to show instant rage. She was prone to snapping at subordinates who talked back to her. But before she could say anything, her mind filled with a sense of peace and pleasantness. She saw Ty's face and felt awful that she'd been so rude to him. "I'm so sorry," she said genuinely. "I don't know..." "It's okay," Ty said getting up to lock the conference room door. "You want to talk to me about whatever I want to talk about. You will be pleasant the whole time. Cool?" "Okay," she said smiling at him. "When's your next appointment?" Ty said sitting back down in front of her. "Tomorrow morning," she said. "I was going to go to my hotel after this." "You find me incredibly attractive," he said. "You're getting wet just looking at me right now." To her delight and surprise, he was right. She felt her pussy get moist and warm instantly. And the sight of him turned her on like crazy. She felt her nipples tweak under her bra. He reached out and cupped her left boob in his hand. It felt amazing. "But we're at work," she said. "I know," Ty said. "But you're so horny right now that it's probably worth the risk. And besides, the door's locked. It's the end of the day. No one's going to walk in." The moment he said it, her fears disappeared. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his hand on her. Then he felt her other boob with his other hand. It felt like ecstasy. Dana hadn't masturbated or had sex in years. In the back of her mind she regretted that, but tried not to think about it. But this currently was the most pleasurable physical sensation she'd felt in decades. Ty stood and took his shirt off. He held his hand out and guided Dana up and took her top off. She wasn't much to look at. She was pasty white and a bit fleshy. Her boobs still looked great, but overall she didn't even compare to the woman from the park or Shelia. But that didn't stop Ty from standing at horizontal attention. He had the virility of a sixteen year old. He could get hard when the wind blew. And besides, just the feeling of power over the woman who had just been yelling at him turned him on as well. "You want me to fuck you, don't you Dana?" Her knees buckled with anticipation and she nearly fell over, but managed to stay standing. "Oh god yes!" she whispered. "I want to fuck you," Ty said. "I really do. But I'll only do it if you pass my tests first. Are you ready to be tested?" "Oh yes," she said. "Sir," he said. "I'm the teacher testing you and you will call me 'sir' or 'master' is that understood?" Ty got so hot just from hearing himself say that. He'd never said anything like it before. He must have got it from a porn or something. "Yes, master," she said eagerly. "Excellent," he said stripping off his pants and boxer briefs. "I'm going to bend over this table and you're going to eat my asshole. Have you ever eaten ass before?" "No, sir." "Well, you better learn quick. Because if I don't love it you won't pass this test. Understood?" "Yes sir," she said nodding. He bent over the conference table exposing his ass. She knelt behind him and probed his asshole with her tongue. Ty had never had his ass eaten before. He never had the courage to ask for it before. And to his delight, it felt good. Dana didn't know what she was doing, but her enthusiasm lead the way as she sucked, kissed and licked hit butt hole like it was the most precious thing in the universe. Ty closed his eyes and thought about Shelia's body. It felt pretty amazing. "Okay," he said after a few minutes. "You pass test number one. Now for test number two, you're going to give me the best blowjob of my life. Do you understand, slave?" She stood up and licked her lips. He stood in front of her and looked at her eyes. "Yes, master," she said. He gently pushed on her shoulders. She complied and got on her knees and eagerly gobbled his cock into her mouth. To his surprise, she had no apparent gag reflex to deal with. She took him deep into her throat slowly and used her tongue to massage his shaft while she sucked as hard as her powerful lungs could. Ty hadn't had a ton of blowjobs in his life to compare it with, but this was definitely the best so far. Her mouth felt like a warm, soft, wet vacuum cleaner. He couldn't believe it, but after only forty seconds he could tell an orgasm was going to happen. He hadn't even taken a moment to think about someone else. Her mouth felt so good that he was going to blow his load in under a minute. She kept her head bobbing up and down ruthlessly like a piston. His cock engorged and exploded in her mouth. A surprising amount of cum spurted out of him. It didn't slow Dana down. She continued to work her mouth milking every last drop from him until she moved her head back and opened her mouth displaying a pool of cum inside it. Ty's eyes widened in amazement. This older woman who had never eaten ass before just demonstrated the blowjob skills of a porn star. "Swallow it all," he said. She did and then smiled up at him. "Looks like you passed test number two." Ty reached over to the table and pulled a stack of paper off of it and placed it in a chair. "What's my next test, Master?" Just hearing that word gave Ty a sense of renewed horniness. He wasn't going to get hard again for at least a few minutes, but it still sounded great to hear her call him that. "You're going to make yourself cum," he said. "Lie down on this table and touch yourself until you cum. I'm going to watch and try to get hard again so I can fuck you. If you can't make yourself cum then I won't be able to get hard again." Without saying a word, Dana removed her white silk panties and revealed a very hairy gray bush over her pussy. Ty found it oddly attractive. He thought he just liked trim girls, but something about all that curly hair reminded him of porn from the 70s he sometimes watched online. She got on her back on the conference table and reached down to her throbbing wet clit. Ty watched as his boss touched herself in front of him without the slightest pause for potential embarrassment. He'd turned this scowling hard woman into a sexual dynamo and it felt amazing. She rubbed her clitoris clockwise for a bit and moaned while she did it. "Master, it feels so good," she said. That did it. Ty's cock grew hard again. He wasn't going to let her know that until she'd cum, but it was definitely ready to go. Less than a minute passed before Dana's breath came out in short staccato bursts. Her face was flush red. She felt perfectly tingly as it happened. "Maaaaaassssssterrrr!" she moaned as she came. Ty got hornier by the second. It was odd. He knew she wasn't traditionally attractive at all, but the whole situation turned him on so much, that he didn't care how she looked. He just wanted to fuck her badly. Dana took a moment to breathe and recover from her orgasm. The room smelled thick with the scent of sex. And then a knock came at the door. Ty shared a look with Dana. "Everything alright in there?" a voice came from the hallway. Ty opened the door just enough to show his face and not his lack of clothes. It was Dean. "Hey Dean," Ty said trying to sound normal, but failing at it. "Thought I heard someone yell or something," he said. "It's my review meeting," Ty said. "Oh," Dean said lowering his voice to a barely audible whisper. "She really is a pit bull, huh?" Ty turned to look at Dana who was naked, with disheveled hair and a dripping pussy. He turned back to Dean and smiled. "She's an interesting one," Ty said. "I kinda need to get back to it. She's the boss, you know." "Sure, bud," Dean said. "Good luck. I hope she doesn't give it to you too badly." Ty locked the door and smiled. The whole situation was unbelievable. He walked back over to his boss and looked at her naked flesh. "You've passed my tests," Ty said. "Now you get to get fucked." She smiled big. He kissed her on the mouth and put his arms around her. "Which way do you want it?" "Anyway you'll give it to me, Master," she said. "Good answer," he said. "Now bend over this table. I'm going to fuck you from behind. And you're going to love it. But you can't scream. Is that understood, slave?" "Yes, sir," she said bending over the table. Her ass stuck up. It was large and even a bit shapely. Ty hadn't realized how nice it was. It kinda looked like the ass of a girl in a rap video. He grabbed onto her waist and pushed his cock forward. The head of his penis probed around for a moment before slipping into her soaking hole. His legs crashed into her ass with a loud 'CLAP.' Then he eased back and began fucking her slowly and steadily. Her cunt felt surprisingly amazing. Dana was the oldest woman he'd ever been inside of, but she was so wet and tight. It felt as good as Shelia's and nearly as good as the woman from the park. After a moment, he found his rhythm and pushed in and out with a pleasant rhythm. Dana struggled hard not to scream. It felt so good. Each inch of him sliding in and out of her filled her with an intense bliss she'd never come close to in her lifetime. In fact, a few tears poured out of her eyes. She couldn't help it. The feeling was overwhelming and it caused her to cry a big. Ty couldn't see that from where he was. Even though he'd had sex three times in the past two days and despite the fact that he'd just blown a sizable load into Dana's mouth a few minutes earlier, he was already on the precipice of another orgasm. "Did you like swallowing my cum earlier, slave?" he said while maintaining his humping rhythm. "Yes...master...I...did..." she managed to say amidst the pounding of a lifetime. "When I tell you too," he said. "Get on your knees and open your mouth." "Yes, sir!" she said. He felt it cumming the moment she said 'sir.' "Now," he said pulling out. She got to her knees as fast as she could, but he'd already started to cum. One rope of cum flew onto the conference table. She caught his cock in her mouth and sucked the rest out of him. Ty came for another minute depositing nearly as much fluid in her mouth as he'd done when she blew him earlier. Finally, he stopped cumming and tried to catch his breath. He pulled his dick out of Dana's mouth. Once again, she opened up and showed him all his cum. "Good slave," he said. "Now you may swallow." She closed her mouth and her eyes as if savoring every bit of flavor out of a fine wine. After she swallowed she smiled up and him and collapsed onto the floor. She'd never felt so good and so exhausted at the same time. "That was so great," she said lying on her back on the floor. Ty sat in a chair and rested for a moment. After a minute he told her to get dressed. He dressed himself again. They sat in chairs opposite each other. It was 5PM and Ty needed to wrap up the meeting. "You're not going to tell anyone about this," Ty said. "You'll remember it fondly. In fact, you'll remember it every time you masturbate. And when you cum you'll think of me." "Yes sir." "And about my review," he said. "You think I'm an excellent employee. In fact, you're going to recommend that I get a ten percent raise and you're going to hire someone else to split my work load with me. And you're going to hire a woman for that job. Is that understood?" "Yes, sir." "Whenever we're alone you will call me 'sir' or 'master,' but when other people are around you'll treat me like another employee. Got it?" "Yes, master." "Now, I'm going to leave," he said. "You'll wait five minutes before leaving for your hotel room." Ty got up, made sure his pants were zipped and he didn't look too much like he'd just had some crazy sexual experience and walked into the hallway. He left the office and for the first time in two years, he didn't absolutely hate his day at work. The Mysterious Touch Ch. 04 "It's good to see ya, bud!" Jeremy said sitting across a table at a diner from Ty. "It's been a while." "Yeah," Ty said. "Good to see you too." Jeremy and Ty roomed together in college and since then have stayed friends. They used to get together every few days or so to play video games, but hadn't seen in each other in nearly a month. The waitress - a young redhead with mysterious blue eyes, freckles and a resting bitch face - handed the boys some menus. She did not look like she was having the best day. "You know what you want?" she said skipping any pleasantries. "Just a couple of chocolate milkshakes," Ty said handing her back his menu. She conspicuously rolled her eyes, grabbed the menus and left. Jeremy chuckled a bit. "Someone's not having a great day," Jeremy said. "Anyway, how are things? You must be keeping busy." "I'm sorry I've been so M.I.A. lately," Ty said. "But I gotta tell you some stuff and it's gonna sound crazy. So, before I start I need you to promise me you won't make any judgments til I'm done. Cool?" Jeremy gave Ty a friendly and suspicious look. He wasn't sure if Ty was kidding or not, but he was intrigued. Jeremy waved his hands in a conciliatory way. "Okay," Jeremy said. "I'm all ears." He mimed zipping his mouth shut. The waitress returned, put the chocolate shakes down at the edge of the table instead of in front of the boys. She quickly turned and walked away without saying anything. Ty took in a deep breath. "It all started four Saturdays ago..." Ty said. He proceeded to tell Jeremy the story of his online date that began as an epic fail and somehow turned into the best day of his life. To his credit, Jeremy didn't say a word. He just listened as Ty continued. "And ever since then, I've slept with a different woman every day," Ty said. "There's a lot more to tell, but the gist of it all is that I can make a woman do whatever I want." Jeremy sat silent for a moment letting it all sink in. He wanted to believe his friend, but at the same time he just couldn't. It was too outlandish. "Ty," Jeremy began, "I...I consider you a really close friend. But I'm legit concerned that maybe you've got some head trauma or something. Maybe there's a tapeworm or something that's causing you to hallucinate. Whatever it is, maybe you should go to a doctor and get checked out." Ty wasn't surprised, but he did feel a bit frustrated. He'd debated whether or not to tell Jeremy at all, but finally decided to because he needed to tell someone. And of all the people he could talk to, Jeremy was the one he felt had the best chance at believing him. "I know how it sounds," Ty said. Four weeks ago, if you'd told me the same thing, I'd probably think you're crazy too..." "I never said you were crazy," Jeremy interrupted. "It's okay," Ty said. "You think I'm hallucinating. But I can prove it to you." "How?" Jeremy said raising his eyebrows curiously. "Watch this," Ty said after a moment's thought. He looked over at the waitress who stood behind the counter staring at her phone. Ty waved his hand and soon got her attention. She made an unfriendly face, put her phone down and walked over to them. "Y'all need something?" she said with an edge of impatience. "You like talking to us," Ty said. "You enjoy being around me and my friend." Jeremy nearly did a double take as he saw the girl's face change in an instant. Her eyes and mouth relaxed into a genuinely pleasant visage. "Yeah," she said. "I didn't realize it before, but you guys are pretty great." "Come sit next to me," Ty said scooting over a bit to make room. She did. Jeremy stared at her unsure what exactly to think. If she was faking this, she certainly was an excellent actress. "Why are you being nice to us now when you'd been rude to us earlier?" Jeremy said. "I'm super sorry, y'all," she said looking guilty. "I've been texting my boyfriend ever since I started my shift and he's being a real dick. I just texted him and said I wanted to break up. I've just had a chip on my shoulder all day. But I never should have taken it out on you two. I mean, you guys are so great." "How old are you and what's your name?" Ty said. "I turned eighteen last month. That's when I started working here. My name is McKenzie." "That's a nice name," Jeremy said. "Love your red hair," Ty said. "Thank you," McKenzie said. "Is your bush red too?" Ty said. Jeremy's eyes widened in shock. He stared daggers into his friend. "Ty!" Jeremy reprimanded. "It's okay, Jeremy," Ty said. "She's completely comfortable talking about anything with us. She feels safe and pleasant around us. And even a bit horny too." McKenzie felt a surprise jolt in her loins. Her pussy became a little damp as soon as she heard Ty say 'horny.' And it was true. The idea of a getting fucked did sound good now that she thought about it. "I don't have a bush," she said matter of factly. "My boyfriend...er...ex boyfriend now, I guess. He hates pubes so I shave it for him." Jeremy giggled. He'd never talked about a woman's pubes with her after having just met. In fact, he couldn't ever remember talking with a woman about her pubes period. Of the two, Ty was worse with the ladies than Jeremy, but it wasn't by much. Jeremy hadn't had a lot of success with the ladies in high school. He'd dated one girl in college for two semesters, but after they broke up he never hooked up with another girl until a year ago when he managed to hook up with an ugly bridesmaid at a wedding. "Are you on birth control and do you have an STDs?" Ty said. "Yes to birth control. No to STDs," she said. "When do you get off work, McKenzie?" Ty said. "About half an hour," she said. "What are your plans?" he said. "I was gonna go to my boyfriend's house, but I guess now I'll just go home." "No," Ty said. "You're hanging with us." "Okay!" she said with the enthusiasm of a child agreeing to an ice cream cone. "She is?" Jeremy said. "Yep," Ty said taking out a pen and writing on a napkin. He handed her the napkin. "McKenzie, you're go to this address after work. That's where we'll be. Don't tell anyone where you're going. Does that sound good?" "This is perfect," she said. "I didn't wanna go home anyway. And you guys are awesome. I'll head that way as soon as I'm done here." She smiled at the two boys before getting up and walking back to the counter. Ty smiled at Jeremy and placed a $20 bill on the table. Jeremy looked at the bill confused. It was double what the milkshakes would cost. And as long as he'd known, Ty had always been very tight with money. He never offered to pick up the check, even if it was just two drinks. "Let's go," Ty said. "I'll drive." Jeremy sat in the passenger seat of Ty's car still dumbfounded. He had a million questions, but wasn't even sure where to begin. "Do you want to bang McKenzie?" Ty said it as if he was asking if Jeremy wanted to borrow a comic book. "I mean..." Jeremy began. "Sure. She's real cute. But I just met her." "She'll do whatever I want her to do," Ty said. "If I want her to fuck you ten ways from Sunday then she'll do it." "So, you'll just tell her to strip her clothes and do me and she will?" "Exactly," Ty said. "Isn't that rape?" Jeremy said. "It's an excellent question," Ty said. "After hooking up with five or six different chicks I started to ask myself the same thing. But I really don't think it could be. And here's why. It's not like the girls I've been with really didn't want to fuck me. They may have not wanted to before I spoke to them, but I actually changed their minds." "I don't know, bud," Jeremy said. "This seems shady." "Think about it like this," Ty said. "You remember the movie Beetlejuice?" "Sure," Jeremy said. "I've seen it a million times when I was a kid. What does that jave to do with anything?" "The scene where Beetlejuice makes them all dance to Calypso music," Ty said. "In that scene it was clear that the people weren't in control of their bodies, right?" "Sure." "This isn't the same thing," Ty said. "I'm not forcing their bodies to do something their mind doesn't want to do. I'm literally changing what their mind wants. The girls are not only in control of their bodies, but they're excited about it." "I guess," Jeremy said. "But...I'm still not sure." "Okay," Ty said. "Think about it like this. Earlier McKenzie was in a bad mood. She wasn't doing well at her job. She hated her boyfriend. And after I said a few words to her she felt good. She smiled. Her whole day got better just because I told her too. Could anyone else have made her change attitudes on a dime like that?" "I suppose not," Jeremy said. "What's something you hate doing?" Ty said. "I dunno," Jeremy said. "I hate going to the dentist." "Okay," Ty said. "Imagine if someone told you that they could make the dentist enjoyable just by brainwashing you. Someone says, 'you're about to have a great time at the dentist' and all of the sudden you spend the next hour of your life loving getting your teeth cleaned rather than hating it." Jeremy thought about it for a moment. He had to admit, it made sense. "Fair enough," Jeremy said. "So, now what? We just take turns banging the waitress?" "Not necessarily," Ty said. They parked in front of Ty's apartment and went inside. "There's beer and wine in the fridge," Ty said. "Help yourself. I'm going to call the cavalry." Jeremy still wasn't sure exactly what was about to happen, but he decided to trust his friend. And besides, the potential of having sex for the first time in months outweighed his reluctance. He opened a beer and sat on the couch. Ty put his phone away and opened a beer for himself and sat on a chair across from the couch. "Who were you talking to?" Jeremy said. "Francine," Ty said. "You'll like her." Jeremy wanted to ask more about who she was, but he had more pressing questions on his mind. "So, you said you got this power when some strange dude touched your face?" Jeremy said. "Does that mean you can touch my face and give it to me?" "Unfortunately, it doesn't work that way," Ty said. "The old guy said it has to be someone I've never met before." "So, he got it from a stranger too?" "Apparently," Ty said. "I guess that's why it's so rare. It has to be transferred to a total stranger who's currently feeling terrible about women. The guy who gave it to me has had the power for forty years and he said he's only successfully gave it away twice." "Okay, I'm kinda freaking out a bit," Jeremy said. "This sounds like devil magic or voodoo dolls or something. It can't be good, right? Aren't you worried?" "I don't know," Ty said. "Maybe I should be. But I'm having way too much fun to care right now." The two friends sat in silence for a moment. Jeremy sipped his beer. He couldn't shake the feeling of worry from his mind. "But here's the thing," Ty said trying to put his friend's mind at ease. "I may not be able to give you my power, but I can convince a girl that she's into you. And then you can tell her whatever you want." "Isn't that cheating?" Jeremy said. "It's like wishing for more wishes." KNOCK KNOCK! "Let's put a pin in that thought for now," Ty said getting up and opening the door. A beautiful black woman stood at the door wearing a long trench coat and a huge smile. At six feet, Francine was tall for a woman, but everything else about her screamed femininity. She had mocha creamy skin, shoulder length black hair, thick pouty lips, and ice blue eyes. "Hey handsome," she said kissing Ty on the mouth. With his hand on the small of her back, Ty led Francine into the living room. "Francine, I'd love you to meet Jeremy. He's my best friend and I know you two will get a long great. In fact, not only is he super interesting and fun to be around, but he's also one of the sexiest men you've ever seen. You may find that you're distracted by the desire to fuck him," Ty said. "I'll pour you a drink." Ty exited to the kitchen. Francine eyed Jeremy up and down like a lioness looking at an antelope. Jeremy felt way more nervous than he realized he would. "So, Francine," Jeremy said. "How did you and Ty meet?" "At the gym," she said. "I'm a fitness trainer. He came up to me and asked me to help him with an exercise. One thing leads to another and he brings me back to his place. But he never told me he had such cute friends before." As she spoke, she untied her overcoat and tossed it on the back of a chair. Jeremy's jaw dropped as he saw what she'd been covering up. Her body was ridiculous. She had a perfect amount of muscle to still look sexy, but not too mannish. And she was wearing a black leather singlet that propped up her sizable contoured boobs. She also wore black leather gloves that came to her biceps and black leather boots that ended above her knees. Jeremy's pants stretched as his boner shot up like a rocket. Ty walked back in with a glass of wine. "Glad to see you dressed for a party like I asked," Ty said. KNOCK KNOCK! "Be right back," Ty said. He opened the front door and McKenzie walked in. She wore the same waitress outfit minus the apron. "Hi," she said enthusiastically. "McKenzie," Ty said. "Come on in. We're gonna have a little party." He led her into the living room. "You remember my friend Jeremy. And this is my other friend Francine. Francine stood in front of McKenzie towering over her. McKenzie was 5'3," but looked even smaller next to Francine's six foot, muscular frame. Ty noticed a bit of hostility in their faces. "Why's she here?" Francine said defensively. "She's awesome, Francine," Ty said. "In fact, you're both awesome. I'm sure you're going to like each other instantly. You two feel comfortable and safe around each other just as much as you do around me and Jeremy. "It's so nice to meet you," both said at the same time bursting into smiles and hugging each other. "Excellent," Ty said. "Jeremy why don't you sit over on this chair so the ladies can share the couch?" Jeremy didn't know what Ty had in mind, but after what he'd seen so far, he learned to trust his friend. He switched seats and the two women sat on the couch. Ty smiled. He realized that he'd spent the last thirty days banging a different chick every night, but it never occurred to him to have more than one at once. This was a new level. "Now that we're all here," Ty said. "Let's play a game." "A game?" Jeremy said surprised. "You know 'truth or dare?' Well, we're gonna cut it in half and just play 'dare,'" Ty said. Both girls smiled up at him. "Jeremy, I'm going to pour McKenzie a drink, but while I'm gone you go first. McKenzie, you like beer or wine?" "I've never had wine before," she said. Ty suddenly remembered she was only eighteen and laughed to himself. "You'll love it," Ty said walking into the kitchen. The girls looked at Jeremy waiting for him to start the game. Jeremy felt nervous. He knew theoretically that they wanted to be there and everything, but he'd never done anything like this before. "Actually," Jeremy said. "I'm gonna break the rules and ask for a truth." If the girls had a problem with this they didn't show it. Jeremy collected his breath and came out with it. "Francine, have you ever been with another woman?" Ty heard it all from the kitchen. He smiled at the thought of Jeremy feeling too nervous to play a dare. When he stopped to think about it, Ty felt a sense of personal growth since he'd been able to shake that fear so quickly. "Oh yes," Francine said. "My first time was in college with my roommate. We hooked up a number of times. But I didn't do it again until I went to Europe ten years ago. I met a cute Czech girl and she showed me a real nice time." Jeremy's erection couldn't have been harder. Ty walked in and handed McKenzie the glass of red wine. "Hearing that must make you a little horny, doesn't it, McKenzie?" Ty said. She nodded as a warmth enveloped her body. "And Francine, it must make you horny just knowing that your story is turning McKenzie on." Francine was already horny, but this made her more so. She turned to look at McKenzie. "My turn," Ty said. "And even though my friend broke the rules, I'm gonna go back to them if that's okay." He smiled at Jeremy as if to say, 'watch this.' "So, McKenzie, I dare you to take your top off. McKenzie didn't hesitate. She pulled her white unflattering waitress shirt over her head and tossed it on the floor. Her fair white skin shone in contrast to Francine's brown skin. Her perky C cup breasts hid behind a cute pink cotton bra. "Okay, Jeremy," Ty said. "Your turn." "What about the girls?" Jeremy said. "Don't they get a turn?" "They're having a lot of fun," Ty said. "They'd prefer not to have a turn." "I see," Jeremy said unsure what to do next. "Ummm...Francine, I dare you to..." he had to find the courage to finish his statement. "I dare you to give McKenzie a massage." Francine reached over and sensually rubbed McKenzie's shoulders with her strong hands. McKenzie appeared to be fine with it. "Ooohh," McKenzie said. "That's so nice." "Very nice, Jeremy," Ty said. "Francine, I dare you to kiss McKenzie's neck and back as you continue to move your hands all over her." Francine leaned down and began softly kissing McKenzie's back. Her hands moved to McKenzie's front and began rubbing up and down her thighs. Jeremy's confidence grew by the second. "McKenzie, I dare you to take your pants off." Jeremy couldn't believe he just said that. But to his delight she obeyed him by standing up and unzipping her tan work pants. She kicked off her shoes and tossed her pants next to her shirt on the floor. Her whole body looked pretty great. She had very fair skin covered in a number of freckles, but other than that she looked amazing. Her body looked so young and supple. Francine stood behind her and continued to kiss her neck while her hands skated over her body. "I dare you two to make out," Ty said. "It's going to get you both so hot." McKenzie turned around and locked lips with Francine who had to bend down in order to reach her. The girls' tongues came out and flicked around each other with the energy of a hummingbird's wings. After a few minutes of making out, Ty stopped them. "Okay," Ty said. "Both of you sit down. Let's talk for a second." Both girls stopped kissing and sat down, but this time they sat close to each other. McKenzie rested her head on Francine's muscular shoulder. Francine rested her right arm on McKenzie's thigh. "McKenzie, have you ever been with a girl before?" Ty said. "No," she said. "Never." "Why not?" "I don't know," she said. "I never thought I was attracted to women before." "But now you realize that you are attracted to women," Ty said. "You realize they're beautiful and sexy. Especially, Francine here. How would you feel if Francine ate your pussy?" "Oh," McKenzie said shocked. "I don't know. I mean, I've never had a girl do that before. But, she is so sexy. And I am so horny. I don't think I've ever been this horny before." "Then it's settled," Ty said. "You need to get off and you think Francine would be the perfect girl for the job. What about you, Francine? Does the idea of sticking your face in McKenzie's hot sticky crotch sound like a good idea?" "Abso-fucking-lutely," she said. "Then what are you waiting for?" Ty said smiling. Francine moved McKenzie's body down on the couch and put her legs in the air. Francine grabbed the sides of McKenzie's blue silk panties and lifted them over her legs, sniffed them into her nose and tossed them on the floor. Francine pulled McKenzie's legs apart. Her completely shaved pink pussy lips looked amazing. The Mysterious Touch Ch. 04 "Are you nervous?" Ty said. "I'm not sure," McKenzie said. "I feel like a should be, but I also really want it." Francine began to lick McKenzie's tight pink slit. Her face lit up with joy. "It's okay," Ty said. "You're about to feel better than you've ever felt." McKinzie's face showed pure euphoria as Francine worked her tongue wisping it around her clitoris. Francine held McKenzie's legs with her strong arms so that not matter how much McKenzie flinched from the sensations, her pussy would stay right there in front of Francine's magnificent tongue. Jeremy watched the surreal moment in front of him. He'd never seen anything like it in person. Ty smiled at the site of his friend's face. "Well, I'd say they're ready to go," Ty said. As if it were timed, McKenzie let out shriek of pleasure at that moment. "What are we gonna do with them?" Jeremy said. "Up to you, my friend," Ty said. "It's your day. You tell me what you want and I make it happen. "We're not gonna see each other naked, are we?" Jeremy said. "Your call," Ty said. "If you wanna take one of them to my room, go for it. I'll stay in the living room. "I'd take the living room if we split up. Your bedroom's seen a lot recently." "Every room in this house has seen a lot recently," Ty said. "You don't think I'd just keep it all in the bedroom do you?" "Is it weird if we both stay in here?" Jeremy said. "I don't know how comfortable I'd feel if I was alone with one of them." "I'm fine either way, bud," Ty said. Just then McKenzie shuddered louder and louder. Her face turned red with heat and her breathing became punctuated. "Oh god! Oh fucking GOD!" McKenzie yelled as she climaxed. Francine continued to lick, suck and kiss her pussy at a furious rate. Her face was covered in the young red head's wetness. McKenzie's whole body writhed in pleasure. Her arms swayed, her fists clenched, and her toes curled. But her thighs didn't move. Francine had a very firm grip on them. The site was amazing. "Oh...jesus...fucking...christ..." McKenzie managed to say as she came down from her climax and settled into joyful intoxication. Francine let go of McKenzie's jello legs as they sprawled down on the couch. Francine leaned up and tenderly kissed McKenzie on the lips before sitting up. "What's my next dare?" Francine said with a glistening wet face. Ty turned to Jeremy to make that call. "Let's let McKenzie recover a bit," Jeremy said. "Francine, why don't you get on your knees?" She got onto her knees on the carpeted floor. Jeremy stood up and Ty followed him. They both stood in front of Francine. Each had a sizeable and obvious boner. "You're pretty good with your mouth?" Jeremy said. "Ask McKenzie," she said. "In that case, I dare you to suck our dicks," he said a bit awkwardly. Francine unzipped Jeremy first and fished out his girthy cock. She wrapped her luscious thick lips around it and sucked for a few seconds. It felt so amazing, Jeremy thought he might lose his load right then and there, but he was able to hold onto it. She reached over and unzipped Ty. His cock poked out instantly as he was not wearing underwear. She took him in her mouth and sucked a few long strokes. Jeremy felt weird about sharing a girl with his friend, but he was so turned on he didn't really care. In fact, he found it kinda hot to watch her give a blowjob like he was both watching and participating in a live porn. He looked over and noticed McKenzie was watching and touching herself. "Having fun, McKenzie?" Jeremy said. "Yeah, but I'm a little lonely," she said. Jeremy looked at the young naked redhead touching herself and back down to the mature black woman in leather on her knees in front of him. He wanted them both, but knew he had to choose. "You don't have to pick one," Ty said as if he was reading his mind. "These two want both of us. We just take turns. Who do you want first?" As if this wasn't already way out of Jeremy's wheelhouse, Ty just blew his mind. The idea of being with one girl who wanted him was foreign enough to Jeremy, but two women willing to take turns with him was something well beyond his comprehension. "Okay," Jeremy said walking over to the couch with his raging hard on leading the way. McKenzie watched his cock like it was the most important thing in the world. She spread her legs anticipating him fucking her, but Jeremy knew that he wasn't gonna last another thirty seconds and he didn't wanna waste that on her yummy looking pussy. He gently pushed her legs down on the couch and helped her sit up so that her head was right at eye level with his penis. Without telling her what to do, McKenzie got the message and gobbled his cock into her mouth. She grabbed the shaft with her right hand and used the combination of her mouth and hand to stroke every inch of him. When she reached up with her left hand to play with his balls he knew it was over. McKenzie hadn't gone at it for more than a few seconds when Jeremy discharged the most satisfying load of his young life into her mouth. Ty had a good view of McKenzie's face when it went sour at the taste of all the jizz. Then it donned on him he needed to fix it. "McKenzie, you love the taste of cum," Ty said while Francine continued to mouth worship his cock. "You love how it feels on your tongue and you love how it feels as it travels down your throat when you swallow it." Her face morphed from sour to heavenly and she closed her eyes savoring the gooey tasty spunk on her tongue. After a moment, she swallowed and nearly had a small orgasm at the feel of it going all the way down to her stomach. "That time I told you about just a month ago," Ty said. "I came even faster. Don't worry about it. McKenzie doesn't mind. She's so hot for you, she takes pride in the fact that she made you cum so fast. Mind if I double up while you recover?" Jeremy felt better when Ty said that. He was starting to get embarrassed, but realized that was pointless. These girls were totally into them. Then he shook his head as if he heard Ty's last question for the first time. "Double up?" he said. "McKenzie come on over here while Jeremy rests for a minute." She dropped to her knees next to Francine and the two ladies shared Ty's perpendicular manhood. It looked so hot seeing a young fair skinned girl with her lips on one side of his shaft while an older black girl used her lips on the other side of it. Francine took control and grabbed McKenzie's head pushing her down on Ty's cock to the point that she gagged. Ty backed up and let her breathe. "You don't have a gag reflex anymore," Ty said. "Rather than choking, when you feel a cock in your throat you'll feel amazing." Francine took the que and pushed McKenzie's head back down farther this time. McKenzie's eyes watered a bit as his cock cut off her airway for a second, but she had to admit that it did feel completely amazing. And miraculously, she didn't gag at all that time. Jeremy watched the whole thing. It was completely unreal and very hot. In fact, his penis seemed to think so as well, because it began to rise again. The girls looked so enthusiastic. Ty felt his load coming. He grabbed McKenzie's head and skull fucked her a few strokes. "I'm going to cum in your mouth, McKenzie," Ty said. "But you don't swallow it until I tell you to." Francine was right behind McKenzie with one hand on the young girl's tits and another rubbing her clit. They both looked up at Ty as he came into McKenzie's mouth. It was a decent sized load. After a minute of cumming, Ty got his composure back. "Now, McKenzie, do you know what snowballing is?" Ty said. She couldn't speak with her mouthful, but she shook her head 'no.' "You're going to kiss Francine and spit all my cum in her mouth. Then she's going to spit it back in your mouth. And you'll keep doing it til I tell you to stop. McKenzie dutifully obeyed. Francine tilted her head up so that gravity could do most of the work. McKenzie kissed Francine with a closed mouth and then they both opened up as the jizz poured into Francine. McKenzie smiled up at Ty for a moment before Francine gave it back to her. The two girls swapped the same mouthful of cum three times each before Ty was done. "You may swallow it now, McKenzie," he said. Ty sat on the chair and looked at Jeremy who's hard on had completely returned. "Tag," Ty said. "You're it." The Mysterious Touch Ch. 05 "Ty," Hubert said. Hubert worked in human resources. He was the same guy who first interviewed Ty for the job. Except for the fact that Hubert seemed to be void a personality, Ty liked him fine. "Hey Hubert," Ty said. "Is it still a non-stop party with you?" Hubert looked blank for a moment, realized it was a joke and let out a single 'ha' while somehow managing to look like he didn't know how to express humor. "This is Kera," Hubert said. "Corporate told us to get someone working with you, so this is her." Kera looked like an incredibly sexy young twenty five year old doing everything in her power to conceal said sexiness. She wore a gray pant suit that left everything to the imagination save for her adorable face sporting Lisa Loeb glasses and a conservative short blonde haircut. "I look forward to working for you," Kera said sticking out her hand. "For me?" Ty said. "I think you work with me.." "Actually, corporate said to make sure she is your subordinate so we could call you a supervisor and give you a raise with your promotion," Hubert said dryly. "Oh," Ty said shaking Kera's hand. "Okay then." "I trust you can take it from here," Hubert said. "Show her around. Get her acclimated?" Ty nodded, but felt shock on the inside. His plan had worked for more than he realized. Hubert nodded back and left. "I trust ole 'personality-man' Hubert already exhausted you with jokes and tales of adventure," Ty said. "Yeah," Kera said laughing. "He makes Al Gore look like Robin Williams." Ty laughed with her. This girl just got here and already she was great. It had been six weeks since Ty's encounter with his regional boss and he realized he'd never specified what type of candidate they should hire. It was just his lucky break they happen to choose a young hottie with a great personality. "This is your desk," Ty said pointing to the only other desk in the room that faced the opposite wall. "For the last two years I just had a cubicle at the end of the hall, but when they decided to hire you they gave us this room to be our office. We have to share it, but it's cool. We can listen to music or whatever." Kera sat at her desk and pulled out a picture of a black and white Labrador. She turned back to Ty. "You didn't know you'd be my boss?" Kera said. "I asked them to hire someone because I thought my workload was too much for one person," Ty said. "I didn't realize they were promoting me too." "Ever been in charge of someone else before?" she said. Ty couldn't help but smile in his attempts to styfle a laugh. She had no idea what she'd just asked. Recently he'd been in charge of a lot of people. "Never at a job," Ty said. "I was vice president of the Spanish Club in high school." They day went by nicely. Ty showed her how to process claims and split the work load evenly between them. He could have given her all of the work while he goofed off, but he dismissed that thought. It felt wrong to even consider. However, as the work day ended, Ty couldn't resist the urge to get to know his coworker in a different way though. "Your first day's almost over," Ty said. "As your boss, I think you did a great job." "Thanks, Mr. Baker," she said. "Let's keep it on a first name basis," Ty said without realizing he just gave her a command. "Yes, Ty," she responded quickly. "What are your plans for the rest of the evening?" Ty said. "Go home and unpack some more," she said. "You just get back from a trip or something?" Ty said. "Just moved into a new place," she said. "Two days ago. The only thing I have set up so far is my bed and some of my clothes and bathroom stuff." "Where'd you come from?" Ty said. "I was living with my ex boyfriend," she said somewhat embarrassed. "You mean, he was your boyfriend and then you broke up with him and moved out?" Ty said. "No," she said. "We broke up six months ago. But we were under lease and neither one of us could afford to break it. He and I both paid a very small amount to share a studio. I had to borrow money to move. That's why I'm so thankful for this job. Without a full time job I wasn't going to be able to pay my rent and pay back my parents. But I just had to get out of there. It was so miserable." "Six months in a studio with someone you broke up with?" Ty said. "Dude, that's awful. So sorry to hear that. How do you date other people when you're coming home to your ex?" "I didn't," she said. "I thought it would be rude to not come home some night because I was with a guy, so I just didn't date. And besides, I wasn't ready to see anyone else. It was a pretty hard break up." "Sounds like it," Ty said. "Wow," Kera said. "I just met you. You're my boss. I don't think I should be telling you all my personal details. I apologize. It's just that I feel so comfortable around you..." "It's okay," Ty said cutting her off. "Don't worry about it. Sounds like you don't have any kitchen stuff ready to make dinner with." "Figured I'd just order a pizza, listen to some music, get high and unpack," she said. "Alone." There was something about the way she said 'alone' that endeared her to Ty in a way that was different from any woman he'd been with so far. "You don't count your dog as company?" Ty said with a smile. "He's at my parents' house," Kera said. "They have a lot of land on their property so it's better that he has a place to run around in. I couldn't keep him living in a studio." Ty's heart sank in his chest. He felt a real rapport with this girl. She made him want to protect her more than just fuck her. "I wanna ask you a question," Ty said. "And I want you to know that it's totally your choice. Don't answer the way I want you to because I'm your boss." He didn't think she'd let the fact that he supervised her factor into her choice. But he did think that his brainwashing ability would affect her. He hoped that he wasn't actually controlling her. Rather, he wanted her to answer based on how she felt. "Okay," she said. "What is it?" "What would you say to the plan of me buying the pizza and helping you with those boxes?" he said. She smiled. "Is there a policy on fraternizing with your boss at this company?" she said. "I doubt it," Ty said. "Hubert and I go to the club at least three nights a week." They both laughed. "Okay," she said. "Why not?" Two hours later, Ty and Kera sat on the floor of her one bedroom apartment with their backs against the wall munching down on a slice of pizza. Arecord player sat in the corner playing 'Those Were the Days' by Cream. "Thanks for the pizza," Kera said. "I don't get my first paycheck for two weeks. Glad to have one less thing on the credit card." "It's my pleasure," Ty said. "Don't know that I helped much with the unpacking." "Hey, the record player totally counts," she said. "Only two billion more boxes to go." She sat her pizza down and gave Ty a look like a private eye would give a suspect. "Ummm...this may be a phenomenally bad idea," she said, "But I do have one thing I can offer you." She pulled a small tin out of her purse and produced a large tightly wrapped joint. Ty laughed a bit. "I see," he said. "Am I fired?" she said. "Does the company drug test?" "You're safe," he said. "They make you sign something, but they never actually test." She nodded and lit the joint before taking a few large puffs after which she offered it to Ty. He hadn't smoked a lot in his life, but he didn't see a reason not to and the night was going so well. It was the happiest he'd felt in a while. "Fuck it," Ty said taking the joint and inhaling. They continued to listen to Kera's classic rock collection while managing to talk and laugh, but not crack into anymore boxes. After an hour, both the joint and the rest of the pizza were gone. "I don't know that I've ever been this stoned," Ty said feeling the room swirl around him in a beautiful symphony of sounds and colors. "Had to happen some time," she said also obviously stoned. "I mean, if it wasn't tonight, then it happened a different night. Like, before this you were the highest you'd ever been at some point, right?" He wanted to answer, but it took him a moment to unpack what she'd just said and in that time, it became very funny. He began laughing like a crazy person. It didn't take long for Kera to join in. They both laughed loud and hard until they collapsed into each other's arms. Their faces closed in on each other with only a few inches of space between. "Did you want something, boss?" she said playfully. It turned Ty on even amidst his THC haze. "Well, I want to kiss you," Ty said. He was so high that he had completely forgotten his powers. The night had felt like a perfect date between two people who wanted to be their of their own volition. But as soon as he said that, her mind altered. She'd wanted to kiss him before he said it, but in that moment her desire to be kissed by his lips covered every square inch of her mind. She leaned in and kissed him hard. Ty kissed back and felt like a king. The music and the weed and her lips combined to make the whole universe seem like it was smiling down on him. They separated their faces and smiled at each other. "You said you set your bed up?" he said. "Wanna go make use of it?" Kera had the possibility of sleeping with Ty buried in the back of her head. She gave it low odds of happening - around 10% - but she still believed it might happen. However, as soon as he suggested it that number shot up to an even 100%. Her nipples hardened and her pussy became moist. With some effort she managed to stand up and lead him by the hand to her bedroom. They navigated their way through a labyrinth of boxes to her bed. She reached over to a lava lamp on her otherwise empty nightstand and turned it on. "All you unpacked was a bed, a record player, weed and a lava lamp?" he said. "Just the important stuff first," she said lying down on the bed and patting the empty space next to her. He took the hint and lied next to her. "From the moment I saw you I couldn't take my eyes off you," he said. She smiled and rolled on top of him kissing him all over his face and neck. His hardened cock despite all their layers of clothes still managed to feel its way to dry humping the wet part of her pantsuit concealing her eager fuck hole. He slid his hands under her shirt and felt her soft skin against his palms. She helped him take her shirt off revealing a green and black lacy bra that framed her C cup perky tits. "What do you want to do to me?" she said riding him. "I wanna make you cum," he said. "A lot." "Show me how," she said. He sat up, grabbed her ass and voraciously licked and kissed her cleavage. He reached up and unclasped her bra that fell off. Her point pink nipples couldn't have looked more perfect. "I guess I better go down on you," Ty said. "I bet you're gonna cum so many times." He rolled over getting on top of her with her legs splayed on either side of him. He kissed his way down to her pants where he unhooked them and slid them down her firm long legs. When he put his face in her crotch the urge to go down on her caused him to simply pull the panties out of his way rather than take them off. A tuft of trimmed pubic hair surrounded her dripping pussy. Ty realized that even though he was high and his sense of smell was a bit out of whack, he could still tell that she had a sweetness to her odor. That was new. He'd now smelled a large number of vaginas and they ranged from pungent to neutral. This was the first that smelled good. He licked and kissed her lips and clitoris like an inspired artist. This girl made him feel even better than all the other girls he'd been with combined. And sure enough, he wasn't down there for long before she went off like fireworks. "Oh FUCK!!" she yelled. The first orgasm hit hard and fast unlike any she'd ever experienced before. Ty looked up. "Am I hurting you?" he said. "No," she said. "Are you okay to keep going?" "Hell to the yeah," he said. "I bet you have a lot more of those in you." And she did. He kept eating her out and she kept exploding. It seemed to happen ever ten to twenty seconds. He would stop to let her have her moment. After she calmed down a bit, he'd go right back down and she'd go off again. It felt great. He lost count, but they had to be in double digits before he finally called it on the cunnilingus portion of the night. He didn't wanna give the girl a heart attack from too many orgasms. "Un-fucking-believable," she said still mid orgasm. "Your tongue is...like...I dunno. It's like something really great." They lay next to each other silent enjoying the moment. She finally stopped orgasming. "Your new neighbors are gonna love you," Ty said. They both laughed. Kera reached over and unbuttoned Ty's pants. She slid her face down. "I can't promise you a hundred orgasms," she said. "But I can try my best. That is, if you want me too." "Do your worst," Ty said. She immediately attacked his package through his cotton boxer briefs. She licked and kissed so passionately that the tiny layer of material between her mouth and his manhood barely numbed the amazing sensation. She removed his underwear with her teeth and proceeded to suck his dick like she was a desert traveller and the only water was located inside of it. She was great. Her technique wasn't quite as good as a few of the ladies Ty had recently been with, but that was the inherent problem with constantly hooking up with new people. Some would always be better than others. However, he hadn't been high during his previous encounters nor had he felt such a connection with any of the rest. He looked down to see her head bob up and down and noticed that her rhythm matched the music. Ty wondered if that was intentional or not, but quickly decided he didn't care. It felt great. After a minute, his load percolated in his loins. The prelude to his orgasm began and it tingled throughout his body in anticipation. "Jesus," he said. "I'm gonna cum. Oh god!" In response, Kera just moved her head faster up and down on his throbbing hard cock. She worked her tongue. In her mind, she couldn't even compute how this was all happening. Earlier in the day she'd met Ty for the first time. And not only was he a coworker, but he was her boss. Yet, none of that gave her pause. The feeling of him inside her mouth overwhelmed her with euphoria. She could care less about work and any rules she may have been breaking. "FUUUCK!!" Ty yelled as ropes of semen ejected into Kera's throat. It just kept cumming and cumming. He'd experienced some sensational orgasms recently, but this was different. It was both hot and warm for whatever sense that made. After a long time, Ty stopped ejaculating. Kera sat up with a mouthful of Ty's jizz. She started to walk to the bathroom. "Where are you going?" he said. She looked at him unable to speak so she pointed to the bathroom. "You're not going to swallow it?" Since he had made every other girl swallow up to this point, he just simply forgot that there was another option. But as soon as he asked the question, Kera gulped down the mouthful of spunk. And as she suspected, it didn't taste great. "Wow," she said with a sour face. "I've never swallowed before." Ty felt so confused. His jizz tasted great. At least that's what nearly fifty or so women had said in the past month and a half. "Really?" he said. "It should have tasted great." And sure enough, as soon as he said that Kera's face went from sour to pleasant. Her throat, tongue and mouth filled with a taste that resembled fresh strawberries. "That's odd," she said. "You're right. It did taste good. In fact, it tasted like nothing else I've ever had in my mouth before. Wow. I guess it had an initial weird taste and then an amazing aftertaste?" In his post orgasm, marijuana fueled high, Ty did not put two and two together. He took what she said at face value and it never entered his mind that he was controlling her. He smiled at her as she lay down next to him. "Well, that was amazing," he said after a moment. Just then, the record player stopped playing. "You stay here," she said getting up. She walked into the living room to change the record when she looked at her phone. It was already 11PM. She put Led Zeppelin III on the record player and returned to the bedroom. "Did I mention that I love your music, by the way?" Ty said. "Thanks," she said. "And I hate to be the party pooper, but it's getting late and I do have to be up for work tomorrow." "Oh," Ty said a bit shocked. This was the first time a woman had asked to call it a night before he ended it. "For what it's worth, I know your boss and he's cool with you showing up a little late." "Really?" she said snuggling next to him in bed. "But you're right," he said. "We're responsible adults and it's a school night. So, I guess we should only do it once before I leave." He said it playfully expecting her to laugh and dismiss it as nothing more than a joke. But instead she reached over to her purse on the floor and pulled out a condom. "Okay," she said opening the package. He looked at the condom quizzically. "What's that for?" he said. "We're just gonna do it once," she said. "Which is perfect because I only have one condom here." "Do we need it?" he said. "You don't have an disease or anything do you?" "I do have herpes," she said plainly. "Had it since I was a teenager. It's under control. I take Valtrex. And I'm not having an outbreak. But it's better to be safe than sorry." Ty's face melted in confusion and despair. The only other girl he'd met who said she was carrying a disease was a girl he met at a bookstore. When that happened he just told her they weren't going to do anything and he left to go find another woman to hook up with. But this news felt like a sucker punch to the gut. He didn't want to contract a disease. He knew a little about herpes and he knew it could be tamed with medicine like she said, but the idea of it bothered him. He grabbed the condom from her and put it on the night stand. "Maybe you were right earlier," he said. "We can't both be late tomorrow. That would look suspicious. I'll just get dressed and go." The look of disappointment on her face was palpable. He hated to see it. "Hey," he said putting his pants back on. "Don't feel bad about this. In fact, you feel great. When I leave you're going to masturbate one more time and feel even more amazing before you go to bed. And tomorrow it won't be awkward between us at all." He left without saying anything else. As he got back in his car his head began to clear up and he realized that he had no idea if Kera really liked him because at some point he probably said something that made her do something she wouldn't have normally done. The night had been a time of blissful forgetting of his abilities. He felt like he was on a real date with a girl who had real feelings for him. But now he realized that a lot of it - maybe most of it - was just the result of his new 'gift' that was so powerful it caused him to use it even when he didn't realize he was. Ty started his car and drove home feeling sad for the first time in a while. The Mysterious Touch Ch. 06 Ty drove home from Kera's apartment feeling depressed. Although he wasn't quite sure why. Just a few months ago he couldn't get laid to save his life. Now he had the ability to basically do it whenever he wanted. And prior to Kera, he'd been doing that very thing without thinking twice about it. There was something about this girl that was different. But, what? Sure, she was pretty and they got along, but she wasn't the hottest he'd been with or the most talented in bed. It seemed to bother him knowing that she did what she did simply because of his new powers. He drove down mostly empty streets. It was after midnight on a Monday. He just wanted to get home and go to bed. Then he saw the flashing lights behind him. "Fucking great," Ty said out loud while pulling his Jeep Cherokee over to the side of the road. A minute later he heard a TAP TAP on his window and rolled it down. "Evening," the officer said. Ty looked up for the first time and realized the officer was a woman. And to his surprise she didn't look half bad. No one looks amazing in a standard cop outfit, but he could tell that underneath it all she had a decent body. She was Hispanic with lighter skin and brown eyes. "Evening, officer," Ty said. "Did you see that stop sign back half a block?" she said. "You drove right past it." "I did?" he said genuinely shocked that he'd missed it. "Sorry about that. I must have not seen it." The cop shined her flashlight in Ty's face and studied his red eyes. She sniffed the air. "You been smoking anything tonight, sir?" she said. Ty's heart sank in his chest. He didn't realize he was still high. A ticket for running a stop sign sucks, but this could become a DUI situation. He began to panic and blurted out a terrible lie. "No, ma'am," he said. "I have never touched the stuff." Officer Hernandez had been on the force for nearly eight years. She knew what a stoner looked and smelled like, but the moment he said 'no' she realized that what she thought were tell tale signs of marijuana must be incorrect. Her face changed and Ty noticed. "Oh," she said. "Sorry about that. For some reason I thought..." She felt confused about the situation unsure what had changed. "Never mind. Anyway, about the stop sign. I need to see your driver's license and registration." The gears in Ty's hazy brain began to turn and he realized that he'd just convinced a cop she was wrong with nothing more than a hastily put together lie that anyone, let alone a cop, should have rolled their eyes at. Then it donned on him that he could control her just like he had every other woman. It didn't matter if she was a cop or not. He was in control. "You don't want my license and registration," Ty said smiling. "You just wanna talk to me for a minute." "You're right," she said. "No need for your license or anything. It's just a stop sign." "Are you alone tonight or do you have a partner in your squad car back there?" he said. "I'm a traffic cop," she said. "No partner." "Did you put my license plate into a computer or anything?" "Yes." "So, there's a record of you pulling me over?" he said. "Not exactly," she said. "I just looked it up. I haven't radioed anything in yet. Typically that happens after I get your information." "Officer..." he looked at her name badge, "Hernandez. What's your first name?" "Sylvia." "Sylvia, you look so horny," Ty said. "In fact, you feel hornier than you've ever felt in your life." Suddenly, Sylvia Hernandez' breath became shaky as her body quivered. There was an ache in her loins like she'd never experienced before. Even though she felt this, she still tried to maintain her professionalism, but it was failing fast. "Umm..." she said between breaths. "I'll just let you off with a warning this time. I have to go." She started to walk back to her car when Ty cut her off. "Stay here," he said. "You like talking to me." "You're right," she said standing next to his window. Ty noticed the wedding ring on her finger. "You're married?" Ty said. "Yes," she said. "Four years." "Ever cheated on your husband?" "I'm married to my wife," she said. "But I've never cheated on her." Ty hesitated. In all the times he'd done this so far, he'd always made sure the woman was not married. The thoughts quickly ran through his head as to whether he should proceed or not. Then he remembered how bad he felt after leaving Kera's. "Fuck it," he said out loud. "Sylvia, have you ever been fucked by a man?" "Yes, but not since high school." "Right now, all you want is a cock inside of you," he said getting out of his car. "In fact, you just want my cock. I'm the sexiest person you've ever met before and you can't wait to get fucked." "Oh god," she whispered as her whole body and mind focused only on Ty's crotch and the potential to get fucked. Ty grabbed her hand and led her back to her squad car. "Shut off the lights and meet me over here," he said walking to the side of her car not facing the street. She did as he said and walked over to him. "I'm so horny," she said. "Please. Please fuck me." "Well, only because you asked so nicely," Ty said. "Now drop your pants to your ankles, bend over and put your hands on the car." He couldn't help but smile at the irony of telling a cop to put her hands on a car. It took her a second to get her gun belt off, but she eventually tossed it on the passenger seat of her car. She dropped her pants to her ankles and bent over further than Ty realized she could. "You're really flexible," Ty said. "I was a gymnast in college," she said. That fact became more evident by her incredibly shapely ass. It was all muscle. Ty pulled her panties down and stared at it for a moment. Her brown round ass looked better than any he'd seen recently and he'd seen a lot. He grabbed it with both hands just to feel it. He worked his hands all over her thighs and moved between them. She was dripping wet. He slid one hand up and just barely touched her aching pussy. "Uuunnnnghgh..." she moaned when she felt his fingers. "Sylvia, it's going to be difficult to do this, but you have to promise me you're not gonna make too much noise." He looked around. Thankfully, she happen to pull him over on a side street with no cars or people around. "Okay," she said. "Oh, and call me 'captain' from now on," he said just for grins. As long as he was fucking a cop he might as well have some dumb fun with it. "Yes, Captain," she said. Ty's dick stood at attention. He hastily undid his pants and dropped them to his ankles as he lined up behind her with his hands on her hips. In the dark it took him a second to aim, but then he pushed forward and slid right into her anxiously awaiting cunt. "Oh Jesus!" she whispered. It took all her concentration not to scream out into the night. The feeling of him inside her was indescribably amazing. "That's it, cunt," Ty said. "Your job is to get fucked. Now, be good at your job." He began pounding her pussy with all his force. The idea of going slow and gentle never entered his mind. This was an angry fuck. Each thrust caused a loud 'THWAP' against her ass. Even in the darkness he could tell that her ass barely jiggled at all. Something about that was so hot. Ty was legitimately attracted to a variety of body types. He enjoyed a girl with some weight on her just as much as he liked thin girls. But he had not yet been with someone who was so physically fit. This girl had curves that didn't jiggle. And it turned him on. "Thank...you..." she barely managed to say. "Thank you, Captain...for fucking...me..." The adrenaline coursing through Ty's veins gave him the strength and endurance of four men. He pounded her like a jackhammer over and over. "Unghghgh!!" she whispered. That time she got louder than she had been. A car turned down their street. Ty stopped moving and watched the car. He and Sylvia were behind her squad car, which was not parked near a street light. The other car continued driving and soon turned off the street. Ty breathed a sigh of relief when the car drove out of sight. He realized he was taking a chance by doing this, but at the same time he didn't really give a fuck. "Sylvia," he said. "Yes, Captain." "Stop calling me Captain," he said. "The novelty has worn off. Just call me 'master.'" It was the same thing he had most of the girls call him, but it still sounded great, so he figured why mess with a classic? "Yes, master," she said. "Ever been fucked in the ass, Sylvia?" "Just with a butt plug, Master," she said. "Close enough," he said pulling his cock out of her pussy. "You want me to fuck your ass. In fact, it's going to feel even better than it felt when I was just fucking your pussy. Is that understood?" "Yes, master." "But I won't do it til you beg." She turned around and put her hands on Ty's chest. Her face held a look of desperation like someone begging for their own life. "Please, Master," she said. "My ass needs fucking so badly." "With any cock?" "No, Master," she said. "I need your cock in my ass. Please put it in me." "I want to," he said. "But I don't have any lube. I guess you'll have to suck it long enough to get it even slicker than your pussy could. I mean, we already know you love the taste of pussy. So, now you get the privilege of tasting your own pussy while you suck my dick." She knelt down and took all of him in her mouth. "Mmmmm!" she said with her mouth full. Her pussy juices tasted amazing. She sucked and spit on and licked his cock ferociously. Ty watched her head move back and forth on his dick. He was surprised at how good she was considering she was a lesbian. Thoughts of Kera creeped into his mind. He remembered the site of her sucking on him only a few hours ago. It made him angry. "Okay," he said. "That's good enough. Stand back up and bend over." She did so eagerly. He tried to push the thought of Kera away from his mind as he penetrated Sylvia's asshole. "Christ!" she whispered as she felt the head enter her. Sylvia's ass felt tight and amazing. And it looked just about perfect. After a minute, Ty was able to push all the way into her. Then he started fucking. Again, he skipped the part where he would normally go slowly. "The harder I fuck you, the better it feels," Ty said as he pushed back and forth into her. Their bodies slammed into each other with the force of a wrecking ball. She had to use all her strength to keep holding onto the squad car. "Fuck you, you useless cunt," he said. The anger poured out of him as he continued to fuck her with reckless abandon. Sylvia couldn't help but feel better and better. She heard him insult her, but that didn't bother her at all. Instead she was filled with pure joy. Each thrust merely punctuated that joy like a drum beat in a perfect song. In that moment, Sylvia forgot about everything except the sensation of Ty inside her and the pleasure emanating throughout every cell of her body. He kept fucking and fucking so hard. He was out of breath and his whole body tensed as he focused on nothing more than punishing her with his cock. Then he felt his orgasm start. "When I pull out, you suck this cum out of me and you're going to climax like crazy," he said. "Is that understood, cunt?" "Yes, master," she managed to answer as her body pistoned back and forth from his fucking. "Now," he said pulling his cock from her ass. She got to her knees as fast as possible. "Goddaaaammmnniiit!" he yelled as he came. She took him in her mouth and managed to catch every drop of it. His dick tasted like her pussy and her ass. His cum tasted like manna from heaven. She began to climax like crazy. "MMMmmmmmmm hhhhhmmmhmmmmhh!!" The most difficult thing was to orgasm with a cock in her mouth while also staying quiet. Ty came for another thirty seconds before his body finally started to relax. He breathed deeply and pulled out of Sylvia's mouth. "My cum tastes great," he said. "Now swallow it." She did. And it tasted good all the way down. Ty pulled his pants back on and zipped them up. "I'm going to go now," he said. "You will get dressed and get back in your car. You'll never tell anyone what happened. You got that?" "Yes master," she said still on her knees. Ty got back into his car and drove home. As he made his way through the empty streets at night he realized that the only way to get over this bad feeling he had about Kera was to fuck the memory out of him. Any 'nice guy' left in Ty was officially gone. From now on it was all about him doing whatever he wanted with whomever he wanted as much as he wanted. The Mysterious Touch Ch. 07 "Fuck me!" Janet said in a hushed scream. Her feet were planted against the wall. Her ass leaned half way on the tiny airport bathroom sink and her back pressed flush against the mirror. Her top was partly unbuttoned exposing the top contours of her brown ample boobs. She felt like an accordion, she was so squeezed into the absurdly tiny room. Thankfully, she was a very tiny person at five feet tall and only one hundred three pounds. Her underwear was still on though it was in bad shape. And per pants bunched up around her left knee half way off. "You like my dick, you little fuck whore?" Ty said staring into her big brown eyes. His shirt was still on and his pants were around his ankles. He'd buried his cock into her warm crevice by merely pushing her pink panties to the side. "Yes, master," she said. "Please keep fucking your little fuck whore, sir." Janet had worked as a flight attendant for only six months, but she had never seen anyone actually try and fuck in an airplane bathroom before outside of the movies. She jokingly asked a thirty year veteran coworker once if she'd ever heard of it and her response was, "Never in my time." In fact, Janet had made a conscious decision when she took the job that she would not reciprocate any flirting thrown her way by any passengers. But that day one passenger on a flight to Vegas would cause her to not only break her rule, but to shatter it. Ten minutes earlier, the captain had just turned off the fasten seat belt sign. Janet offered hot towels to the handful of people in first class. But one guy caught her attention. Ty watched the flight attendant from his seat and had made the decision he was going to cross something off his bucket list with her. "Hot towel, sir?" Janet said. "Actually, I need your help," Ty said. "I need you to show me where the restroom is." "It's just over here," she pointed. "No," he said. "Not that one. I understand we don't have a full flight in the back?" "That's correct, sir," she said. "Less than half full today." "Excellent," he said. "Now, walk me toward a restroom that's as far away from any passengers as there is on this plane." She thought the request was a bit odd, but something about this guy made her want to please him. She walked him back through the rest of the plane. None of the passengers seemed to notice. The plane was so empty that everyone was too busy enjoying a whole row to themselves to notice a flight attendant walking with a passenger. When they got to the door of the restroom, Janet assumed she would walk back to first class and get back to work, but Ty had other plans. "Do you have any STDs?" Ty said. Janet wanted to look at him funny and slap him for asking, but that impulse faded as fast as it came on. Instead, she just wanted to answer him. "No," she said. "Good," he said. "Now, you are my little fuck whore. That means, you are becoming incredibly horny. And all you want. All you can possibly think about is getting my cock inside of you." "Unnghg," was the noise that came out of Janet as her whole body exploded with heat and desire. Suddenly, this young white man became the fuel for her every sexual fantasy. She couldn't think. She could barely breathe. She needed his dick in her right this moment. "Are you okay?" Ty said feigning ignorance. "Is there something you want?" "Will...you..." she breathed like she just finished running a mile. "Will you please...fuck me, sir?" "You will call me master," he said. "Yes..." She breathed heavy. "Master." "I might be willing to help out," he said. "But where would we do it? We can't get caught." "In here," she said. That had all happened so suddenly. And now, ten minutes after they entered the bathroom Janet found that each thrust of Master's dick inside her felt like pure happiness. She had already cum three times. There had been zero foreplay, but she neither needed or wanted it. Ty kept ramming her with his cock over and over. The look on her face was a large part of the fun. She clearly couldn't think about anything but him. She only wanted him. The plane could have begun to crash and she would have only cared about getting fucked with his dick until the impact killed them. The power Ty felt over her fueled his sex drive as much or more than anything else. "I am the best fuck of your life," Ty said. "You will never have sex this good ever again in your life. You'll think of me no matter who else fucks you and you'll always wish they were me." "Yes, Master." He kept pumping her hard and fast with every inch of himself. Every single part of Janet felt like it was on fire with a flame of pure pleasure. "That's right, you dirty slut," he snapped. "Tell me what you're good for." "I'm...just...good for fucking, Master," she managed to say. "I'm your dirty little whore and I need your cock more than anything." The look Janet gave as she degraded herself with words pushed Ty's orgasm over the edge. Since he'd first been given his mind control powers two months ago Ty noticed it took him longer and longer to cum the more women he fucked. But it was time now. "Goddamnit!" Ty yelled as he filled her snatch with semen. "Fuck... Fuck... Christ." He remained mostly still as the last of his cum spurted out. He took in a deep breath and exhaled it out before pulling his pants back up. Janet was still feeling aftershock orgasms. "Are you currently taking birth control?" Ty said somewhat coldly. It took nearly ten seconds of breathing before Janet composed herself enough to respond. "No," she said. Haven't taken it in a while." Ty winced. He had been lucky. Most of the women he'd fucked were already regularly taking birth control, so it didn't matter. He reached into his wallet and pulled out a crisp hundred-dollar bill and stuck it in Janet's large cleavage. "Next chance you get, go to a drug store and get a morning after pill," he said. "Now, wait a few minutes til I leave before you walk out of this bathroom." It felt strange for him to easily part with $100, but he had the money. Ever since he'd been promoted at work, Ty made a lot more than he'd ever made in the past. And if his plan went accordingly, that $100 bill would soon seem as easy to part with as a $1 bill. He walked out of the restroom and took his seat in first class. The rest of the flight, Janet would smile at him every chance she got. He leaned back and smiled. Ty couldn't wait to get to Vegas. Later that day, Ty stood on the casino floor at the Luxor hotel on the Vegas strip. His plan was simple: find single women who also happen to be very rich. He'd never been to Vegas before and only picked the Luxor randomly. He had no idea which hotel would be best for scouting so he figured he'd start there and just work his way down the strip until he found what he was looking for. As he maneuvered around the casino he saw all the Vegas stereotypes: elderly people feeding slot machines in eerie silence, a group of college frat boys desperately trying to win at blackjack while also hitting on the dealer and a group of thirty somethings screaming in joy at the craps table. After a few minutes, Ty almost gave up and left for another casino until he noticed a woman in her fifties sitting alone at a $100 minimum blackjack table. The dealer - an older small bald man - couldn't have looked less interested. The lady wore a modest blue blouse and khaki pants. She didn't look like a woman with a lot of money, but she most likely had to have some considering how much she dropped on each hand she played. Ty stood next to the table for a moment and watched. The dealer dealt her a king and an eight. He dealt himself a ten. The lady thought about it for a moment. "Hit me," she said. The dealer tried not to roll his eyes as he dealt her a five. "Player busts," he said scooping her cards back up. "Bold move," Ty said. The woman turned to notice him for the first time. "Thanks," she said dismissively before placing four chips in front of her. "One player," the dealer said. "Having fun?" Ty said. She turned to look at him with a face that seemed to say, 'go away.' "You mind?" she said. "I didn't sit down here to get friendly with anyone." The dealer dealt the cards. He had put an ace and a queen in front of the lady. "Twenty one," the dealer said. He picked up several chips and put them in front of her. "Finally," she said. He'd only spent a few seconds observing the woman, but she had already proven to be a very rude person. This made Ty smile. For some reason he found more satisfaction in controlling a woman when he knew that she would have never given him the time of day otherwise. "Nice win," Ty said. "Maybe you should collect your chips and come have a drink with me." The dealer who couldn't help but notice the exchange let a silent chuckle out of his mouth. He saw all types of people from all over the globe sit at his tables every day. At least three times a day he'd see some guy get spurned by a woman in his attempt to hit on her. Those times made for the most entertaining parts of his job. However, his face changed from schadenfreude to surprise only a moment later as the woman picked up her chips and stood. She tossed a $25 chip at the dealer. "For you," she said. "I'm leaving." She put her arm through Ty's arm as he escorted her away. The dealer pocketed the tip he'd just been handed still shocked. In all his years working in casinos he'd never seen a lady turn on a dime like that. "I'll be damned," the dealer said out loud to no one. Minutes later Ty sat next to his new friend at High Bar - an upscale bar next to the higher stakes games. The bar was mostly dead at the time. "What's your name?" Ty said. "Lisa," she said. "Lisa, you seemed earlier like you were upset," he said. "Tell me why and be honest." The bartender - an attractive girl in her twenties approached. "Welcome to High Bar," she said. "What can I get for you?" "Two martinis?" Ty said. The bartender walked away to make the drinks. "Sorry, Lisa," Ty said. "You were saying." Lisa had never just started talking openly to a stranger before. It had never felt comfortable. Yet, there was something about this guy that made her feel the need to tell him whatever he wanted. "I was supposed to come to Las Vegas with my husband," she said. "We planned the trip a month ago and two weeks ago I found out he was cheating on me." "Ouch," Ty said. "Anyway, I decided to come by myself. But it hasn't been fun. And I haven't wanted to talk to anyone so it's been lonely and frustrating. I've got three days left on my trip and I think I'm going to buy a plane ticket and leave tomorrow." "So, you're lonely and sad, but when a stranger came up and wanted to talk to you, you were rude," Ty said. "How does that make sense?" "It doesn't," she said. "I'm just so upset I can't think straight." The waitress brought two martinis with two olives each and sat them in front. "You wanna start a tab?" "It's okay," Ty said. "These are on the house. We won't tell anyone." The bartender shot him a quizzical look for a moment before realizing he was right. The drinks were on the house. She couldn't remember saying that before, but it had to be true. She just knew it was. "Sorry," the waitress said. "Silly me. Of course they are." She walked away and Ty lifted his glass toward Lisa. "You're not going to leave tomorrow," Ty said. "From this moment on your trip to Vegas becomes the best trip you've ever been on." They touched glasses and sipped. Ten minutes later they rode the inclinator up to the Pyramid Suite. It was like an elevator except instead of going vertically it went on an angle to make its way up to the top of the pyramid. They left the elevator and entered the nicest hotel room Ty had ever seen. It had a king size bed and beautiful view of the strip outside the inclined glass windows. The Luxor certainly had nicer and bigger rooms than this, but it was way better than what Ty would have paid for. "You're much happier than you've been in a long time," Ty said. "And you're much hornier too." At 5'6" Lisa didn't look particularly noticeable. The clothes she wore managed to hide her body that - for a fifty two year old - wasn't half bad. She had a cute face and kinda looked like a dressed down Gina Gershon. Her body panged with heat. Her pants felt instantly damp. When she looked at Ty she saw the perfect answer to all her sexual desires and fantasies. "Is that a spa tub?" Ty said pointing to the corner of the room. "Yes," she said staring ravenously at him. "Take those clothes off," Ty said. "And go run some hot water." She removed her blouse giving Ty a view of her amazing chest. The blouse had hidden them well. They looked fantastic save for the dull grey bra they sat in. When she took that off, Ty saw her large pink pointy nipples. Then he felt himself come alive in his pants. Her pants came off next followed by her large gray underwear. It surprised Ty to see a completely shaved pussy staring at him. He liked it. Lisa walked past him to the tub and started some water. "Now come back in and lay on the bed," he said. She got on the bed and lay on her back. "I didn't expect you to be shaved given how you dress," Ty said. "What made you do that?" "My girlfriend suggested I do it before my vacation to remind myself I'm sexy," she said. "And it's not shaved. It's waxed." Ty's boner grew from 25% to 50% when she said, 'waxed.' He unzipped his pants anticipating he would soon get too erect to stay cooped up in there. "You are sexy, Lisa," Ty said. "And you're going to put on a show for me." "A show?" she said confused. "Yep," he said. "You're going to get yourself off. And I'm going to watch. That sounds good doesn't it?" "Yyyeeesss," she said with a quivering voice. "Good," he said. "Go ahead and start the show." Lisa sat up and leaned over to open the night stand drawer next to the bed. For a moment Ty began to panic. He thought she somehow managed to resist his command. But then she pulled a vibrator out and lay back down. He laughed, because he wasn't specific with how she should make herself orgasm. And he just assumed she would use her hands. "Another surprise," he said. "I haven't been laid in months," she said. "Except by this guy." She turned it on and a low buzz filled the room. It was a small vibrator, but it was still very hot to watch. "Then you should be an expert," Ty said. "Show me how you use it." She held the tiny pink vibrator between her legs and let the tip just barely touch the slit between her pussy lips. She slowly rocked it up and down covering every centimeter of her hole. "Oh god," she whispered. "It's just us, Lisa," Ty said. "Don't hold back with your voice. That's part of the show." "OOOHHH GOD!" she screamed as she pressed the tiny vibrator firmly against the top of her pussy right near her eager clitoris. Her legs moved in controlled chaotic kicks. Her eyes squinted shut. "Open your eyes and stare at me while you cum," Ty said. "I'm your audience." She opened her eyes with only seconds to spare. Just a moment later her breath caught in her throat as her whole body shook like an earthquake. "Christ! Jesus! Fucking God! Fucking God!" she yelled holding her eye contact with Ty. He reached in the hole in his pants and fished his now very hard cock out. It poked straight ahead. He stroked it twice while he watched this surprisingly hot woman in her fifties cum like a fountain in front of him. "My god. My god. My god. My god." Her voice got quieter each time she said it until she could finally draw in a deep breath and calm down. "Good girl," Ty said. Now, let's go check out that spa tub. Ty stripped and followed Lisa into the hot water. They looked out the window and watched the sun set on the horizon as Las Vegas' many lights created a surreal picture of neon colors. "Still horny, Lisa?" Ty said. "Yes," she said. "I bet you are," he said. "Don't worry. Because you put on such a good show I will let you straddle me until you've cum another few times. Does that sound good?" "Yes," she said. "Good," he said sliding his butt to the edge of the seat giving her the most surface area to sit on possible. "You can get on top of me now." She stood up and arched one leg across Ty's body resting her foot on the seat. She squatted with the other leg until her pussy wrapped itself around the head of his cock. She lowered herself another few inches until he was as much inside her as possible. "Holy fuck!" she yelled. Ty smiled. "Look at me, Lisa," he said. She stared into his eyes. "You're going to get yourself off just like you did with your vibrator. This time, you're using me." "Okay," she said. "We'll stop after you've come three times," he said. "And that won't be long because you are still extremely horny. In fact, your desire to cum is bigger than it was before you came earlier. But you'll feel perfectly satisfied after these times." "Yes," she said. He could feel her hips gyrate a bit. Her pussy felt amazing. Her shaved skin felt great too. He cupped her large breasts in his hands and tweaked her nipples as he squeezed. They felt so nice. Ty had now felt a number of tits and he was developing a sense of subtly in how to judge them. Lisa's were fleshy, but not saggy. They were soft even though her actual nipples were pointy and hard. Water splashed over the sides of the tub as Lisa's energetic movements created large waves. Ty reached over and started the jets to add to the experience. The water came to life bubbling up all over the surface. He even felt a few jets of water hit him in the back in a very nice massaging way. Lisa meanwhile grinded on Ty like an athlete. She pushed his dick deep into her and swiveled back and forth and all around. "Yes! Yes! YES!" she screamed as the first orgasm erupted. Ty felt her body tense up and shake against his. It all turned him on quite a bit. He realized if he was going to wait for her to get through two more of those before he came, he would have to really concentrate. "Good girl," Ty said. "You want more, don't you?" "Oh god, yes!" she said taking a moment to breathe before she started moving again. The heat of the water, the jets on his back and the feel of Lisa's hungry pussy gave Ty a sensation overload. He tried to distract himself for a bit by biting on one of Lisa's incredible tits. "Yes!" she screamed as she felt his teeth on her. "Oh, fuck me!" The second orgasm surprised them both. Ty had no idea her nipples were so sensitive that it would catalyze her next climax, but it did. He felt her thighs squeeze around him as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. "Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!!" she screamed as pleasure once again washed over her body. Ty had to really make an effort to hold back his own cum. This woman turned out to be a sexual dynamo despite her frumpy clothes. "Goddamn, girl," Ty said. "I love your cock so much!" she said taking a second to be still. "It's a fan of yours too," he said. After a moment she started to move. Lisa managed to keep Ty deep inside her while she maneuvered her legs and turned around. She leaned back into Ty and took his hands in hers. She began feeling herself up with his hands. Then she leaned her head at an angle and licked his face. This was new territory. Ty had now been with more women than most men would ever get with in a lifetime. But up to this point they had all done what he told them to do. This lady, however, went above and beyond his instructions. Her sexual appetite had been voracious before he controlled her. So, now she was taking things literally into her own hands. The Mysterious Touch Ch. 07 "Your hands are amazing," she said. "Yeah," Ty said. "Feel free to do what you want to with them." She began to move her hips pushing Ty's cock all around her pussy. With his hands still in her hands, Lisa reached below the water and moved Ty's fingers around her clitoris while she rode him. "Oh fuck," she said. "This is gonna be big." She started rocking her whole body back and forth taking Ty's dick in and out of her over and over. He couldn't tell if it was real or not, but the bubbles in the tub seemed to get louder and faster too. Ty was thankful this was the last orgasm on her part, because he didn't know how much longer he could hold back. She worked her ass like she was dancing in a hip hop video. The pleasure of all the sensations melted Ty's brain into mush. "Jesus!" Ty yelled. "It's so fucking good!" "Oh fuck yes!" she responded. And the both came. Ty felt like the ropes of cum pouring out his cock might never end. He felt Lisa's pussy contract and expand as it flooded with hot pleasure juices. Meanwhile Lisa felt Ty engorge as hot cum filled her up. They both continued to scream and fuck each other for another minute. "I'm still going!" she yelled. "Goddamnit! It's so fucking great!" "Unghgh!" Ty managed to say feeling the intense pleasure. Lisa relaxed and leaned back into Ty. They both breathed heavily for another few minutes. Once they both calmed down, Ty helped her off of him and they separated for the first time in ten minutes. She kissed his cheek before relaxing into the seat opposite him. "So," Ty said. "Still thinking about leaving tomorrow?" "No," she said. "My vacation is going really well." The Mysterious Touch Ch. 08 Ty lay naked in bed with Lisa. Both felt an enormous afterglow of post orgasm bliss. He looked around at the nice hotel room with the beautiful view of glowing neon that was Las Vegas. "So, tell me about yourself, Lisa," Ty said. Lisa giggled a bit at the idea of getting to know someone after having just fucked their brains out first. "What's to tell?" Lisa said. "I live in Denver. I spend a lot of my time traveling the world." "Do you have a job?" Ty said. "My mom started a Mediterranean restaurant when I was three," she said. "By the time I graduated high school she owned seventeen restaurants around Denver, Colorado Springs and Fort Collins. My brother took over the business when my mom died ten years ago. I check in with him every few months, but for the most part I'm a silent partner." "So, you just get paid to not run a business?" "Yeah, that's about right." "And you just travel around?" She leaned over and began kissing Ty's bare chest. It didn't feel to him like she was starting another hot session of carnal desire, but rather it felt like a sweet gesture. More about tenderness and connecting than just the sex. "I'm starting to," she said. "When I was with my husband he never liked to go anywhere with me. He was always golfing with his friends or watching TV by himself. I didn't know that he'd been cheating on me nearly our whole marriage until about a month ago." She positioned herself so that her head rested on Ty's thigh as she lay on her back. She brought his hand to her chest as she slid her fingernails gingerly across his arm. "So, he was going to travel with you?" Ty said enjoying the comfort of her touch. "The only place he would ever go was Vegas," she said. "I wanted to go to Alaska or Australia or Costa Rica. But he never wanted to and I always felt guilty leaving without him." A tear formed in one of her eyes and fell onto her cheek. "I wasted so many years not doing what I wanted to do because I stayed with him. Why did I do that?" Ty felt a sense of empathy for Lisa. He barely knew her, but he already felt so close. And he hated the fact that she regretted her life over a selfish dude. And then it hit him. He was a selfish dude. Sure, he wasn't doing what Lisa's ex-husband had done, but in a sense he was just using women to get what he wanted. And while that had proven to be a lot of fun, something was missing in his life. This conversation with Lisa jarred his brain into a realization: Ty wanted to help people. He certainly would help himself along the way, but from this moment forward he pledged to make it his goal to help others as much or more than himself. "Lisa, what's something you want to do in your life that you have never done?" Ty said. "Something you really want to do, but are maybe scared to try." Lisa wiped the tear from her and nestled her body closer against Ty. She draped his arm around her chest. He felt the soft contour of her naked tit against his palm. It felt comforting and sweet. She pondered his question for a moment before answering. "It's embarrassing," she said. "Good," Ty said. "It means this is something you really want." "Okay," she said. "I have always wanted to go to a swinger's orgy." That surprised Ty. He had no idea what to expect, but when she said 'swinger's orgy' his face reacted like a cartoon character while his cock felt a jolt of awakening interest. "Really?" he said. "That's what you want?" "It's not the only thing I want," she said. "But it's the one thing I thought I'd never get to experience. I'm embarrassed." "Don't be," Ty said. "You shouldn't be ashamed of who you are and what you want. In fact, I don't see a reason why you wouldn't pursue this." "I'm too embarrassed," she said. "You're the first person I've been with other than my husband in twenty years." "But it's something you want?" Ty said. "I just wish I had the guts," she said. "But I'm too scared." "I think I can help," Ty said. Ty left Lisa's room with a promise to call her soon to give her a surprise. He wasn't sure exactly how to do what he wanted to do. But he figured he'd start somewhere. So, he sat at an empty Pai Gow table across from a beautiful brunette with huge fake tits and enough makeup to make her look twenty five until you noticed up close that she was closer to forty. "Hi," Ty said taking a seat. "Care to try your luck?" she said. But Ty didn't put any chips on the table. Rather he rested his chin on his elbows and looked up at her as if she was about to tell him a story. "Actually," Ty said. "You're going to tell me if you know of anyone plugged into the underground swinger scene around here." "I'm sorry," she said. "I don't understand." "It's okay," Ty said. "It's a really weird request. I doubt you personally know any information. I mean, maybe you do, but the odds seem low. I figure you might know of someone to send me too. So, go ahead and think for a second who you know that might possibly know anything about how to get invited to an orgy. Surely, someone comes to mind." The dealer thought about it long and hard. It occurred to her that this was an odd request like he said, however there was something about him that made her really want to do what he said. After a minute of going through her mental facebook, her eyes widened. "I know," she said. "Well, I mean, I don't think she's ever talked to me about it, but if she doesn't know herself, I'm sure she knows someone who does." "She sounds perfect," Ty said. "Where might I find her?" She told him and he got up from the table having never played a hand. Two guys approached the table at that moment. "Any luck, pal?" one of the two men said. "Things are looking up," Ty said. He punched the number she gave him into his phone. A lady's voice answered after the first ring? "Jeff," the voice on the phone said. "Fraid not," Ty said. "My name's Ty and you love talking to me. This is the most pleasant conversation you've had in a while." "Hey Ty," the voice suddenly sounded incredibly enthusiastic. "I'm Zoe." "I know, Zoe," Ty said. "Your friend...uh...actually I don't know the name of your friend, but one of your friends who's a Pai Gow dealer gave me your number. She says you're the person to talk to about orgies." "Orgies?" Zoe said. "Yeah, I guess. I never hear that term. We just call them parties." "Sounds good, Zoe," Ty said. "I need an invitation to a party. For me and my lady friend. And make sure we get invited to one that will mostly have really attractive people." "Oh," Zoe said. "The high end parties cost more." "That won't be a problem," Ty said. "You want to extend a complimentary invitation to us both." "Of course, it will be free for you, Ty," she said as if they had known each other for years. "I'm excited to have you there." "Will you be there, Zoe?" Ty said. "You sound really hot." "I usually just do the organizing," Zoe said. "I haven't participated much in the last few years." "You'll attend this one," Ty said. "And you'll be dying to do whatever I want." "I can't wait!" Zoe said overflowing with enthusiasm. Ty hung up the phone and made his way back to Lisa's upscale suite. He walked in using the key card Lisa gave him. He found her naked on the bed going at it with the vibrator. "Uuuuunghghnghgnghgn!!" she moaned. Ty got hard in an instant watching her lose her mind over the feeling of her vibrator. "Having fun?" he said. She tossed the vibrator on the bed where it continued to make a faint BUZZ sound. Lisa's body spasmed in a way that would have made Ty nervous for her safety had he not already witnessed her do it every other time she orgasmed. But to an untrained eye it would have seemed like a seizure. "Oh, oh, oh!" she screamed. "Oh GOD YES!" Ty nearly dropped his pants right then and there and joined in on the fun. But he stopped himself. They had somewhere to be. "I'm hopping in the shower," Ty said. "You do the same. We're going out. Car's picking us up downstairs in an hour. He lifted his t-shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor on his way to the bathroom. Ty wanted to fuck her again so badly, but he figured he should conserve something for later. Even though he had much more practice at the sport of fucking than most by this point, he was still just a man. He feared cumming too many times in a day might make him feel worse for all the exertion. So, he started the water running and relegated himself to a colder than normal shower to try not to think about it. Lisa, had other plans. After a few minutes of orgasmic pleasure, so got up from the bed and walked right into the large glass shower with him. The tile looked nice with a blue on white theme. The shower head was huge and detachable. And there was enough room for a threesome inside of it. Lisa reached past Ty and adjusted the knobs to turn the water temperature hot again. Ty started to object, but she grabbed his ass, knelt down and impaled her mouth with his stiff cock. His will power to say 'no' went away as fast as Lisa pushed her face back and forth along his shaft like an engine piston. Going in and out of the back of Lisa's throat felt incredible. The hot water landing across his back added to the pure pleasure swimming through his body. The animal in him grew until he couldn't take it anymore. His hormones took over and he pulled Lisa's head back by grabbing a handful of her wet hair. He looked down at her and spit into her open mouth. "You wanna get fucked you horny slut?!?" he yelled at her. She nodded her head without saying anything. "Tell me how bad you want it, you fuck whore!" "Please!" she begged. "I need your cock in me...right now!" Keeping her hair clutched in his hand, Ty got her to her feet and pushed her against the tiled wall positing himself right behind her. His hard cock pushed against the meaty part of her tight ass. With one hand he held onto her onto her hair. With the other he reached down and grabbed his stiff shaft and aimed the head of his dick between her legs soon finding the slick opening between her throbbing pussy lips. "Oh GOD!" she screamed as he pushed his way up into her. Ty couldn't believe it. He had been with each previous girl only once or twice. The newness of each naked horny girl was a big part of the fun. But here he found himself fucking Lisa for the second time and it was just as hot if not more so than any other time with any other girl. "You're so good to your little slut!" she yelled. "Thank you for fucking me!" The sincerity in her voice turned on Ty like nothing else ever had. To his shock and surprise he felt himself instantly build to orgasm. The cum shot out of him only a few seconds later. And there was a lot of it. "Yes!" she yelled. "Give me that hot cum! I need it. I fucking need it!" A load of cum poured out of Ty in a steady stream. His body locked as perfect waves of pleasure flowed through him with an intensity like a supernova. He'd never felt so overtaken with a sensation in his entire life. "Ungh!" Ty grunted. The noises left his mouth involuntarily. And then as if he'd been running on an out of control treadmill for the past two minutes, the sensation slowly faded away. When it had completely ended, Ty's knees buckled and he nearly fell onto the floor of the large shower. Thankfully, he caught himself of Lisa's shoulders and managed to stay on his feet. Lisa helped him steady himself before she dropped back to her knees and licked his now flaccid cock clean. Ty struggled to breathe deeply as his heart rate slowed back down to triple digits. "Thank you," she said standing up and hugging Ty. He wrapped his arms around her and the two stayed motionless in each other's embrace while warm water lapped against Ty's back. After a minute, she let go and grabbed a bar of fancy hotel soap. "Time to clean up," she said scrubbing him down with the soap. Ty felt like he was on cloud nine. He looked at Lisa while she soaped him down. 'Tonight is going to be a lot of fun,' he thought to himself. The Mysterious Touch Ch. 09 A black Lincoln town car picked Ty and Lisa up at the entrance to the Luxor. The driver – a young 20something black kid wearing a formal driver's outfit that seemed to barely hang on despite his very large and obviously muscular frame. He spoke with a deep voice and a thick South side of Chicago accent as he opened the backdoor. "Right this way, sir," he said. Ty wore a spiffy gray sports coat over a black Calvin Klein ribbed t-shirt tucked into some Brooke's Brother's slacks. After he had told Lisa about her surprise, she insisted on using a minuscule amount of her vast fortune to buy them both fancy clothes at some of the high end mall type shops in the Luxor. They now looked like the most important people in the entire hotel. Lisa looked even more eye catching. Her red hair flowed down to cover some of her shoulders. The open backed dress had a long 'V' cut that pointed down with the tip of the arrow just above her taught round ass. The gold dress also dipped into a 'V' in the front revealing her delicious cleavage. The gold color complimented her Snow White skin and the dress hugged her hips perfectly. She was the three dimensional equivalent of Jessica Rabbit. They stepped into the back of the plush car with a black leather interior. A twenty three inch monitor faced the seat with a pop up menu that gave them the choices of 'music,' 'movies,' 'Adult,' 'Scenery,' 'Internet.' "Wow," Ty said as the driver – Mick – started the car. "This is nice." Mick hadn't planned on talking. The people he picked up rarely gave him a second glance. But he saw that Ty was looking right at him. "You're a VIP tonight, sir," Mick said. "Can I get you anything? There's water and champagne in the cooler behind my seat. Ty pulled a handle and a ritzy looking cooler opened to reveal an assortment of drinks. "I'm impressed..." Ty left a blank indicating he wanted to know the driver's name. "Mick," he said taken a bit off guard. He'd never had to introduce himself before. He was told his job was to be invisible. "Mick," Ty repeated. "So, what am I in store for tonight?" "I'm sorry, sir," Mick said. "The name's Ty," he said. "This is Lisa." Mick looked at Lisa in the rear view. He noticed that she was using the rear-view to stare directly at him like a lioness at a gazelle. "Okay," Mick said. "Ty, what do you want to know?" "Walk me through the process," Ty said. "Is it a house party? An old warehouse converted into a sex dungeon? What did I sign us up for?" "This is your first time with us?" Mick said. "Yup," Ty said rubbing Lisa's thigh under her dress. "We're virgins. What? Did you peg us for seasoned vets?" "It's just that VIP treatment is usually only given to long standing clients as a reward. It can't be bought. It can only be appointed. I've never heard of anyone in your shoes who hadn't done these for years?" Ty grinned and stuck the side of his face closer to Lisa's mouth. "Impressed yet?" he said. She kissed his cheek and grabbed his crotch at the same moment. He hadn't expected that, so he yelped a bit like dog when it sees an unexpected treat appear. Mick could see all this in the rear view. That, he was used to. People often made love in the back of that car. He always had to clean it between rides. Then a thought occurred him. He would never normally say anything to a customer without being asked, especially a VIP. But Ty had asked him a question and Mick liked the guy. He wanted to help him out. "Sir...I mean, Ty," Mick said. "You got something for me, bud?" Ty said. "Actually, yes," Mick said. "I've never been inside before but I know what people complain about when they're in this back seat on the ride home." "Perfect," Ty said. "Teach me something." "They often say they wish they hadn't messed around in the car before they got there," Mick said. "They wished they had more...uh..." he wasn't sure how to answer that. Ty helped him out. "Jizz?" Ty said. "Yeah," Mick said. "And most wished they'd taken Viagra sooner and less Molly." "Oh!" Ty said. "I wasn't even thinking about that." "It's complimentary with the VIP treatment," Mick said. "I don't need the Viagra," Ty said. "But I'll happily try the Molly. But because of you I'll know to only take half." Lisa sat back in the seat skating her hands across her body. She was horny and Ty knew it. But he wanted to heed Mick's advice and not blow his first load until he got to the party itself. Of course, he thought, there's nothing stopping Lisa. She wouldn't diminish with each time. If anything, she was more like a perpetual motion machine rather than a gas tank. Ty could ejaculate maybe four times if the inspiration around him was right – and he figured tonight of all nights would be. But Lisa could cum twenty or thirty times in a night. The only thing that kept her from infinity was time itself. "Hey Mick!" Ty said. "How many minutes til we get there?" "It's about an hour away," Mick said. "Great," Ty said. "Here's the deal. Lisa's pretty excited. She needs an outlet right now, you know what I mean?" Mick didn't. "Anyway, as much as I love her sweet sweet blowjobs, I wanna do what you advised and hang onto balls until we get there. But I'm not the only one in this car." Mick didn't understand where Ty was going with this, but Lisa caught on right away. She licked her lips and clutched one of her tits in her hand. "Mick, you seem like a competent driver," Ty said. "Can you multitask?" "Yes?" he said not understanding at all. "I thought so," Ty said. "Pull over as soon as you can." Mick pulled the car over to a side street and put it into park. He turned to ask Ty why they were pulled over, but Lisa stole the words from his mouth when she got out of the back seat and opened the front door. She sat in the passenger seat. She looked even better than she had in the mirror. "Ummm..." Mick wanted to object. The passengers weren't allowed in the front seat. Well, sorta. They could do whatever they wanted to he guessed. No one had ever tried it before. "Mick, you work for us, right?" Ty said. "Your job is to make sure we're happy on our way to the party, right?" "Yes," Mick said as Lisa scooted over and reached out to smooth her palm along Mick's meaty rock hard thigh. "In that case, would you mind if Lisa gave you a thorough sucking while you drive us?" Ty said. He could tell from the look on Mick's face that he didn't know what to do. "Idt's not a trick," Ty said. "She just really wants to get started. Lisa's not patient. And an hour's a long time to make a lady wait, don't you think?" She used both hands to unzip his pants. His eyes widened in shock as he looked down. He knew what went on at the parties, but he was no closer to the action than someone in another town. One iron clad rule for his job was to stay with the car and not come inside. They were pretty strict about their privacy. But there was no specific rule against getting head from some horn VIP on the way out there. Lisa reached in his pants and found his impressively large black cock that had already begun to harden a bit. Mick realized that this white woman hadn't bothered to wait for an answer before doing what she wanted. And that turned him on. He looked in the rearview and caught Ty smiling back at him. "Thanks for helping out, bud," Ty said before relaxing back into the seat and scrolling through the options on the touch screen. He clicked on the 'Scenery' tab. It popped up with a new menu of choices: "Porn" "Nature" "Celebrities" "Art" "Other." Ty selected porn and got an different menu of choices. He then chose "Fun With Vibrators." The large screen turned into a virtual art gallery. Pictures of busty, tiny, and kinky girls appeared and disappeared from the screen like a screen saver. Every girl was in mid masturbation with either a hand held vibrator, Sybian machine or remote control toy. Almost every picture had the same type of emotion. The photographer had captured with each girl their moment of pure bliss. It watched like high end porn like the stuff he used to illegally downloaded in high school. Meanwhile, in the front seat Mick struggled with safely navigating the car through the streets of Las Vegas. Lisa had wasted little time before kissing and licking every square inch of his stone hard cock. Mick never had a problem getting laid. He was a good looking, young and built black man. He could do whatever he wanted to. But he'd never had a total stranger just attack him with her Hoover powered mouth and soft yet firm hands before. The fact that Ty – for all intents and purposes a stranger – could watch and hear it happening made Mick feel a bit nervous. He'd never had his dick out in front of another man save for the showers in the locker rooms of his high school and college football teams. But Lisa's mouth felt so fucking great, he didn't have much brainpower left to thinking about Ty. It took him everything he had to not wreck the car. "Your cock belongs in a museum," Lisa managed to say while coming up for air before dive bombing his shaft with her open mouth again. She pushed her throat all the way down. Mick nearly lost control of the wheel when he felt that. Thankfully, they had made it to the freeway and it wasn't as crowded as the city streets had been. CcckkkHhhhhcchkkkk! Lisa gagged on Mick's massive boner. The she came up for air and stared at him in disbelief. "You made me choke," she said. Mick instantly filled with fear that he'd done something wrong and was going to get fired. But Lis spoke up before he had a chance to say anything. "That's so hot," she said. Mick relaxed and then got even more turned on when he realized what she had said. She opened her mouth like a python and pushed each inch of Mick's man meat further and further passed her esophagus. Mick had never felt a sensation like that in is life. It was fucking great. She gagged and chocked with each inch. Her face turned beet red and her eyes watered. But she was a champ and kept pushing her head further down. With only an inch left to go to the bottom, Lisa reached behind her and pulled Mick's hand off the steering wheel and put it on the back of her own head. She put her hand on top of his and pushed down. Mick couldn't believe what was happening. He thought about questioning it, but at this point he figured he couldn't get in any more trouble. "Fuck it," he said out loud and he gently pushed on the back of her head. CCCCCCHKKKKKKKKKK! She gagged hard as he felt her head go down the last inch. Half of him felt hugged by the walls of her throat. She kissed the base of his cock with her lips continuing to gag before she slowly retreated her head back up like a free diver. "Un-fucking-believable," she said. "That was so great. You feel fucking amazing in my throat." "Having a good time?" Ty said with a smile from the back. "You're goddamn right I am," she said as she descended back down the seemingly endless cock. They repeated the motion ten times in a row. She could never push herself down that last inch. Each time, Mick would give a gentle push. It felt like a pleasure button. After the second time, they both got in a rhythm where she would go down for a few seconds and come up for air for a second. After the tenth time, Mick's body began to shake. "Oh shit!" he yelled. As if that was her cue, Lisa wrapped her hand around his cock and held her lips pursed to the rim of her grip and went up and down sucking the life out of him. She didn't go down as far as she just had been, but she still managed to go more than half way. And she made up for it by moving with lightning speed. The wet quick friction on his dick couldn't have felt better. It was like he was fucking a juicy warm cunt without having to move. "I'm cumming!" Mick yelled. His bassy voice thundered as he embraced for it. Miraculously they happened to be on a stretch of road with no cars around for a hundred feet or so. It allowed for his lack of focus not to endanger them. Lisa moved her mouth/hand grip on Mick and stroked him faster and faster until she felt that sweet wam spunk launch out of Mick and hit her in the back of the throat. She continued to stroke up and down quickly until she felt confident he was done. And it took another three ropes for Mick to finally stop filling her warm mouth with cum. "Oh...man..." Mick said catching his breath. "Holy shit." "We really appreciate this, Mick," Ty said. Mick couldn't help but laugh a little. Lisa closed her lips around the tip of his penis sealing all the ample amount of cum in her mouth. She brought her head up and opened her mouth to she Mick what he had done to her. Mick stared. "You a nasty bitch, ain't you?" he said. Lisa nodded and slightly smiled, or smiled as much as one could with a mouth full of jizz. "You have to tell her, Mick," Ty said. This confused Mick. He didn't know what to tell her. Then he put together what he thought Ty meant. "Swallow," Mick said. Lisa closed her mouth, swallowed with her eyes closed. She enjoyed every moment of the feel of his cum as it traveled down her body. Then she opened her eyes and smiled. "Ty," she said maintaining her gaze at Mick. "How you doing, Lisa?" he said "I'm great," she said. "But I want to fuck him pretty badly." Mick smiled with pride. Ty laughed. "I don't think he can multitask that well," Ty said. "Then bring him to the party," she said. "Excellent idea," Ty said. "Mick, how would you like to come inside and fuck Lisa when we get there?" Mick couldn't believe his ears. He'd seen plenty of crazy people ride in his car since he started the job six months ago, but he'd never heard someone so matter of factly ask him to fuck someone before. "I appreciate the invite," Mick said, "But I could lose my job if I go in there." "Nonsense," Ty said. "Who's your boss? Is it Zoe?" "Yes, it's Ms. Lubell." "Her and I are old friends," Ty said. "If I want you in the party, you go in the party. No consequences. No questions asked. Your job isn't to be a driver; it's to make the customer happy. You won't get fired. You'll get a raise." They continued to drive away from the city. Ty sat in the back waiting like a kid for Christmas. He'd always wanted to do something like this. And before Lisa he'd never thought to use his powers to make it happen. But now he glowed in the knowledge that this could just be the first of many crazy kinky things he could do that he'd never thought of before. Mick drove in silence. He was still buzzing all over from the fantastic blow job Lisa had given him. She'd told him to leave his cock out though. She wanted to look at it some more. He didn't mind. It would have been difficult for him to zip his pants back up from where he was sitting anyway. Lisa – who only seemed to get hornier all the time hiked her beautiful dress up enough so that she could slide her hand between her legs and touch herself. Though she would have preferred a good dicking or at least a vibrator, she knew this would have to tide her over till she got there. Mick looked over and tried to watch, but had to keep looking back at the road. Lisa reached over and stroked Mick's dick with her left hand while she continued to touch herself with her right hand. Mick's cock began to harden again. Actually, now that he thought about it, he wasn't sure if it had even had the chance to get back to all limp before she managed to reverse the process. Lisa furiously went at her clitoris with her hand. She wanted to cum and she wanted to do it now. Mick got so hard hearing her moan. "Oh god," she said. "Yes." Mick kept his eyes on the road, but darted his glance over occasionally at Lisa. He face begged for the sweet release. And then she got it. "FUCK!" she yelled as the first orgasm shot through her body. Her back rolled back and forth like a snake as she came hard. But her hand didn't stop moving. She knew this was just the waning shot. She continued to massage her clitoris with reckless abandon. The second one hit before the first was finished. "Jesus!" she yelled. "I'm cumming so much!" As her body convulsed with pleasure she somehow managed to keep her right hand going had and fast. Her cunt got wetter and wetter with each second. "Oh god. Oh god. Oh god," she said in quick succession. "Tell her, Mick," Ty said from the back seat. Ty liked Mick. He loved that Mick was getting to experience some of the freaky porno style shit that very few every got to know in real life. Just like with his friend Jeremy, Ty felt a sense of real pride and gratitude for his abilities. He liked helping people almost as much as he liked helping himself. Mick didn't hesitate this time. "Cum for me, bitch!" he yelled. That did it. Lisa's third and most powerful orgasm shot through her half way through her second which was still part way through her first. Her voice and her loins exploded in a near sonic boom inside the car. "AAAGHGHghghghghghgh!!" After nearly a minute of wiggling around like a vibrator on the night stand, Lisa finally calmed down. She took in a large breath and relaxed into the comfy seat. Her dress was a bit unkempt, but she didn't give a fuck. It probably wouldn't last long at the party anyway. Mick looked down at his had dick and smiled. 'We're about to have an adventure' he thought to himself. Ten minutes later the car pulled up to a black steel gate with gold trim. Mick pushed a button in the car and the gate retracted allowing them to drive down a long driveway. After another minute they pulled up in front of a building that Ty could only describe as a 'Hollywood Mansion.' Because he'd never seen a home that large outside of the movies. Mick zipped up his pants – which was difficult since Lisa had got him hard a second time but had not given a second blowjob – opened the passenger side door and helped Lisa get out of the car. She looked up at him with that same lioness look from earlier. He walked up to the front door and knocked three times in a row followed by a pause and four more times. The door opened and a forty something year old man dressed in a tux opened the door. "Good evening," he said. "Reservation?" "These are Ms. Lubell's VIPs," Mick said. "Welcome," the door man said to Lisa and Ty. "If you'll follow me..." Ty cut him off. "First thing's first," Ty said. "Our man Mick here's going to enjoy the night as our guest. So, you need to find someone to park the car and watch it while all three of us are inside." "I apologize, sir," the doorman said. "But whereas you are a VIP, inviting guests to the party is not one of your privileges." "It's cool," ty said without batting an eyelash. "I cleared it with Zoe. Now get someone to park the car. Mick, you can follow us in." The doorman didn't want to argue. Even though it was highly irregular, exceptions for many of the house rules had been broken in the past based on Zoe's discretion. He decided to drop it. "Very good, sir," he said. "Will the three of you please follow me?" Ty walked through the door of the incredibly ornate house and smiled. He couldn't believe the life he had. It was so different from what he had a mere few months ago. He looked at Lisa. Tonight was going to be epic.